I got the Pop Chips because I think I love Pop Chips but it turned out that barbecue flavor was terrible. M. and B. beat me there by a few minutes and grabbed a table on the left. The place was celebrating its first anniversary by having customers spin a prize wheel but somehow none of the three of us were chosen. M. was dressed up for an afternoon webinar, we talked shop, both libraries and kids. A nice reminder that I’m not all alone out here.