Tuesday, August 2, 2011
The Marching Band Came Back
The marching band came back just like I feared it would. Not that I personally have anything against bands or marching—okay, I do have a little issue with the outfits—but the Martin College marching band signals the end of summer. Before too long the football team will be here followed by all the other fall sports. Next the student orientation team will bound onto campus with their “Go Martin Go” spirit prepared to overwhelm the freshmen.
I’m a reference librarian at Martin College in Stripling, Ohio. The library doesn’t close during the summer, so I’m on campus twelve months a year. However just like the students, I always feel a little melancholy when the band comes back.
This year, I've been drafted to help with freshmen move in day. I was harmlessly sitting in a faculty meeting when Provost Lepcheck, my loathsome boss, said he wanted more faculty members to volunteer for it. The usually lively faculty were dead silent. Tenured professors stared at their hands for fear eye contact with the provost would be mistaken as volunteering. Lepcheck walked up and down the rows and selected victims one-by-one. It was like listening to a cell block roll call. Before long, he stood right in front of me. “Ms. Hayes.”
I felt my best friend and fellow librarian, Bobby McNally, squirm next to me. I told myself, “Don’t look up! Don’t look up!”
I looked up.
He tugged on his beard. “We’ll see you at six a.m. on move in day.”
I’m not surprised he selected me. He’s still a little miffed my involvement in the murder investigation that took place on campus earlier in the summer. What was I supposed to do? The victim was my friend and my brother was framed. I put on the brightest smile I could muster. “I'll be there.”
Bobby snorted in my ear.
You will not believe the stuff kids bring to school: refrigerators, computers, Xboxes, Wiis, TVs, recliners, couches! No more do kids go to college with one suitcase and a pillow. My back is cramping up just thinking about it. Okay, okay, I admit I’m only twenty-six, so I took most those things to college too. However, there’s a big difference between carrying my own TV up three flights of stairs and carrying one for an eighteen-year-old while the teenager looks on chewing bubble gum. Sigh.
I hear the marching band playing the Fight Song, I’m off to lift some heavy dictionaries in the reference section to train.
By-the-way… I’ll be stopping by Killer Characters the 2nd of each month from now on. Well, at least I hope I will. I have a feeling that my friends and family might take over blogging for me from time to time. They are…eccentric…consider yourself warned.
Amanda Flower writes the India Hayes Mystery Series. The first novel in the series, MAID OF MURDER, was nominated for an Agatha Award. The sequel, MURDER IN A BASKET, releases February 2012. To learn more visit Amanda online at http://www.amandaflower.com/. You can also follow Amanda at http://www.facebook.com/authoramandaflower and http://twitter.com/aflowerwriter.