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Dec. 3rd, 2004 02:29 pmMan, the chick who runs the coffee bar in the library loves me. I just got a free Coke from her, and in the past she's carged my PowerBars at a lower rate, and once charged me for two PowerBars when I bought three (they usually don't have my favorite flavor, so I take advantage of it when they do).
I think she does it in return for me using my ID card to let her out the back door occasionally, so she can go straight out to the parking lot instead of having to walk all the way around the building - my office is right near the back door. Every so often I wonder if she's smuggling books or something out and doens't want to go through the security at the front door, but then I just shrug and figure what the hell - I'll know who to tell them to investigate if things mysteriously go missing.
I think she does it in return for me using my ID card to let her out the back door occasionally, so she can go straight out to the parking lot instead of having to walk all the way around the building - my office is right near the back door. Every so often I wonder if she's smuggling books or something out and doens't want to go through the security at the front door, but then I just shrug and figure what the hell - I'll know who to tell them to investigate if things mysteriously go missing.
