This is the library of my childhood, and I spent hours and hours gleefully combing their selection. The wonderful staff knew my family by name. We would check out books on a weekly basis, bringing a giant crate to take them all home. Once, we had over the 100 book limit, but the amused librarian just called her manager and told her "The Faulders are here, and they wish to check out more than the limit." Her manager laughed, and they made a special exception just for us. Never has a library been more like a home.