The tide is loosed, and everywhere the Society's events season's hours come round at last...
Monday was the Verdura jewelry lecture and exhibition, when your loyal blogger played with Cole Porter's "Night and Day" cufflinks (and now regrets not wearing French cuffs so that he might try them on). Thursday was the end of Bret Lott's writing salon, and the start of the second session of Nan Morrison's Shakespeare course. Wednesday, the end of the "Cocktail Party of Ideas". Thursday, the end of the first series of Wide Angle Lunches (look for them again come March), and a fully packed-to-the-gills, turning-people-away-at-the-doors Unedited concert. And tonight, mere minutes from now, the Poetry Society of South Carolina will have their monthly meeting with Michael McFee.
[Which reminds me, in case you haven't heard, Billy Collins will be the special guest for the PSSC's January Meeting / 90th Anniversary Spectacular. Which isn't exactly what the Poetry Society is calling it, but we're talking national Poet Laureate... that's pretty spectacular.
Also spectacular: tickets for Mr. Collins are totally free. All you have to do is be a member of the Poetry Society, and make a request for tickets. Which you can do here. $25 for an individual. Not too shabby.]
A blog post inspired by a terrible demotivational poster. A new low for your loyal blogger.
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