So, last night the wonderful ladies I work with were driving their way through the county, delivering books to adults and children alike as if they were Santa on a Christmas Eve. There were three of them on this particular night, which is unusual. We normally breeze through the little towns that surround us in teams of two. Last night, which is notoriously busy, our third rider set up camp in the back seat. She attempted to buckle up and found that the buckle was not attached to the floor. Hmmmm. . . a small detail that was overlooked by the bus modifier. It’s a new bookmobile. We’re still working the bugs out. Eventually, we will search and find every little thing wrong with that bookmobile, I promise. But until then, it’s always an adventure.