Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Friday, August 21, 2009
One day late, but I must acknowledge an anniversary (and not my parents', which it would have been their 43rd)
Happy birthday, HP Lovecraft
(August 20, 1890-March 15, 1937)!
I have enjoyed your wonderful stories and those based upon them for 18 years now. You were only four years older than I am now when you died of intestinal cancer. I wish you had lived to write more, but also to see your creations' effects on other writers and in other media.
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