Perhaps I'm growing jaded. There's a bound journal with an unfamiliar title on my desk today-- SIGCSE Bulletin-- and I am patently not curious as to what the SIGCSE stands for. I printed the request slip for an article from this journal, walked to the stacks, brought back the correct volume, and am going to forward the requested research on to the patron, all without so much as looking in the frontmatter of the journal to see what exactly sort of material I'm handling. I don't care. I wonder when I stopped being so curious.
Maybe it's just today. Today, all I want (instead of knowledge and comprehension) is cheese, and 5:30 pm. You?
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