Friday, July 16, 2010

Pierre's Perspective: I know I can be insufferable...

Beazley Books has a great selection of reasonably priced used books. But what the hell does “reasonably” mean? I for one am rarely accused of being reasonable and think it’s much better to live dangerously or at least to pretend to do so.

People often come into the store and say things like “you’re so lucky to have a bookstore” and I pretend that’s it’s not really a great thing because if I told them the truth that, that yes, it’s so great that I worry Mother Nature might try to balance things out, if I told them this, then those poor wretches would start feeling crappy and ask for the Self-Help section which I don’t have and refuse to carry because except for old Dale Carnegie I think it’s mostly crap. And what the hell is all this about Self-Help anyway? If you’ve screwed up your life that badly do you really think a book by some poufy haired pathological extrovert is going to help you? Do like I do and pour yourself a double. Problem solved.

Other people come into the store to put brochures and a box on my counter to collect money and then they expect to come back and take the box and money away. Sometimes these people are hard to understand, like the guy this morning that said his brochures were to promote the rectal stealth monk. Now I’m an open minded guy but I thought surely the church had put a stop to that stuff so I said, Gee, even the monks are getting into the act now? That’s when I saw his brochure and read Dental Health Month. Well, get the hell out of my store, I said, I don’t want my customers to associate shopping here with teeth decay and gum fungus.

Then there was the fellow who began chuckling while browsing and when I innocently said ‘found a good book did you?’ he answered ‘no’ in that tone of voice one reserves for the particularly dense and continued ‘you placed a copy of Drabble in the mysteries section.’ Ah, those old mis-shelved Drabble jokes....

Now if you’ve ever wondered if store staff listens to your private conversations with friends, well, we do. And the more private, the better. Yesterday, I overheard a fellow telling his buddy that ‘when civilization falls and the lights go out I’m going to visit that SOB in the night with a knife in my teeth and make him scream for a week.’ When I gathered that he was speaking about his accountant my estimation of him improved. My next novel will be titled Vampire Accountants (I know, I know it’s redundant).


  1. Yippee! Pierre finally has his own blog!

  2. Loved the rant! BTW, you might not be quite as happy about owning a business in the middle of February, when you have to haul ass to the bookstore in a snowstorm, only to discover that you are absolutely the only person around :) I am just saying....

  3. Hi Pierre - Great stuff! Next time write about parasitical financial institutions!! Ha. This is a terrific rant, but more than that I love your profile blurb about the history of Beazely Books... :D
    Nice work. Cheers!

  4. Pierre, welcome to the blogging world! You're right about your prices being reasonable, and shopping in your store is always a pleasant experience even if you do listen in on the customers' conversations. :-)))

  5. Ah ya gotta love a good, hardy rant. Self-
    employed - it comes with the territory. As a self-employed person, I too can rant three ways to Sunday, potty-mouth and all. Pierre, insuffrable, yeah, I remember a lot of that too