This came through the Harvard interwebiversity wire today:

‘Hey Harvard!

Ever had a story you were itching to tell — whether it was yours or someone else’s, an old folktale or a spontaneous invention? Ever wished you had a group of people you could captivate with a story, and be captivated by in turn?  Now’s your chance- come to the Harvard Story Exchange! No equipment, credentials or comp required, just yourself, your voice, and the best yarn you’ve ever heard. Feel free to come by just to listen… although you may find yourself full of stories you never knew you had!

THIS EVENT IS BYOB (Be Your Own Bard)!

We’ll provide the room (and cookies). The stories will provide the magic.

Eliot Memorial Room (small dining hall), Friday March 5th, 7:30-8:30pm!

brought to you by the Harvard Diggers Society
working towards thriving public discourse and intellectual community at Harvard’

LOOKIN' SAGE

SO WHAT THAT MEANS IS PUT ON YOUR SAGACITY SNUGGIE AND GET OUT THERE AND TELL SOME STORIES. WE HAVE MANY. On a personal note, many of my best stories are related to the nighmarish summer camp I attended circa fourth grade with girls in my cabin who were most definitely possessed by demons and an overnight camping trip that involved the spilling of all water supplies and the stinging of a scorpion.