The patron was my age (old) or maybe even a little older (really old). He wanted a hold placed, which I dutifully did.
"OK," I said, handing back his card, "We'll call when it comes in."
He took back the card, but stood there for a minute. "So we're done?" he asked.
"Yep. The machine calls when we check the item in."
"Thanks, kiddo," he said, walking away.
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