It was a dark and stormy night when the unthinkable happened. Our beloved bookshelf, lovingly crafted by hand, suddenly gave way to gravity. Click here to read about the Cause
In the aftermath of the collapse, we were left with a mess of pages scattered across the floor, some torn, some dog-eared, but all still bearing the weight of our cherished knowledge. We're still searching for the source And the consequences we're facing
Our shelves, once a proud and sturdy presence in the room, had grown too full. We'd accumulated so many books we'd lost count. And then, one fateful night, the inevitable happened. Read about the Quantum Inevitability of the Situation