And the librarians shall lead them….

From the NOLA Times Picayune, via my friend and colleague Linda who attended the conference:

A friend of mine passed on to me a story from the Windsor Court Hotel, where, one night, a group of drunken librarians raced up and down the hallways in a juvenile thrall in the wee hours of the morning, raising a holy ruckus.

I don’t mean to read too much into this event, but it’s a sign that New Orleans is ready to be, once again, New Orleans when drunken librarians in relax-fit jeans and plaid shirts cavort in the halls of fancy hotels.

It’s one small (wobbly) step for man, one giant step for New Orleans.