The above quote is from Kathe Anderson (Class of 1972). Read the full memory below:

I have two Rock stories:
1. For either my birthday or Valentine’s Day, my boyfriend made great big letters and placed one in each window of the Rock to spell out a happy message to me, but for all who entered the library to see.

2. One time, on the first floor, an unlikely-looking library visitor came into the library, seemed to pull a specific book off the shelf, take something from it, replace the book and leave. I’ve often wondered whether the Mafia was passing messages that way!