My two mentees and I got here late for a tour we were taking for the rest of the group. We stopped at the front desk and asked if they knew where they were. They called security to attempt to locate the group on the cameras, but couldn’t find them.
So we started on our own colorful high speed tour of the library, looking for the rest of the group — rising through the disembodied lips escalator and the plasticly glowing stacks to the starry rooftop. We finally found them in a computer lab behind a hidden door on the fleshy red floor.
We apologized for being late, etc, but secretly I thought our tour was better than learning how to type in a search box.over 5 years ago