{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"ALSC Blog","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.alsc.ala.org\/blog","author_name":"Kiera Parrott","author_url":"https:\/\/www.alsc.ala.org\/blog\/author\/kierabird\/","title":"Playing Spot the Librarian en route to #alamw12","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"qXMYgMJB0A\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.alsc.ala.org\/blog\/2012\/01\/playing-spot-the-librarian-en-route-to-alamw12\/\">Playing Spot the Librarian en route to #alamw12<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.alsc.ala.org\/blog\/2012\/01\/playing-spot-the-librarian-en-route-to-alamw12\/embed\/#?secret=qXMYgMJB0A\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Playing Spot the Librarian en route to #alamw12&#8221; &#8212; ALSC Blog\" data-secret=\"qXMYgMJB0A\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script>\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/www.alsc.ala.org\/blog\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n<\/script>\n","description":"My day began before the sun came up, in frigid, windy New York. The first leg of the journey involved walking onto the tarmac at LaGuardia airport to board one of those terrifyingly tiny propeller planes. I looked around me and tried to determine who amongst my fellow passengers could be en route to Dallas. I ventured a guess that the lady boarding in front of me (pictured right) was not a fellow librarian on her way to Midwinter.\u00a0\u00a0By the time we landed in Philly and began boarding the next (mercifully normal-sized) plane to Dallas, I began seeing be-speckled folk, tote bags and smart phones in hand. There was no need for words- one glance and knowing nod between fellow comfy-shoe-wearers was all the confirmation necessary. I was among my people. And it was good. On the Super Shuttle to downtown Dallas (&#8216;Alright Shuttle&#8217; or &#8216;Meh Shuttle&#8217; would be a...","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/db.tt\/sLfq7Axw"}