
Who says I close at 11:45?
I bet you thought we were going to make it all the way to October without a library-related blog post, didn’t you! Psshaw!
You’re down in the atrium of Firestone, the sonorous melodies of “Who’s Next” blasting in your headphones as you crank your way through some sweet POL 210 reading. All of a sudden BRRRRINGGGGG! the alarm sounds. Work unfinished, “Won’t Get Fooled Again” only halfway done, you sigh and collect your things, ready to trudge off into the cold, unforgiving New Jersey night.
If only there was some way, you inwardly lament, that I could stay in Firestone after 11:45!
What if I told you there’s a place in Firestone you can stay until 2 a.m.? Is that something you might be interested in?
More after the jump!