I made a quick trip to Barnes & Noble this evening after work to pick up a book. I was hoping it would be quick, but they’re repaving almost the entire parking lot, so it’s nearly impossible to get to. I eventually found a spot in the back and weaved my way through the maze of yellow tape and traffic barrels up to the front door. Guys in hardhats operating heavy equipment were working out on the fresh pavement. The acrid smell of asphalt was in the air. All Barnes & Nobles are apparently identical all over the country. They…