Cake and coffee were being enjoyed by the staff, who were handing out binoculars to the library interns, so that they could have a look at some of our archives in action, as the triplets at some camp up the road argued over which one of them was spotted coming down the pike first - the one who learned from her mistake, the one who vanished like a vapor after a second little mini run down south way, or the one who wants to perform all by herself, and swears that she was merely a cute little toddler in diapers when she was spotted and swatted, back in the fall of 1988.