I have lately joined a Literary Society. Naturally, this most refined of endeavors
includes the reading of Literature, the sipping of tea/coffee, and the exchanging
of erudite conversation. I meet with my darling
daughters (Elizabeth and Lydia)
at a local coffeehouse. (Guess
Starbucks? Right-o!) In the space of a few hours we converse, traverse,
and reverse as all good literary scholars are wont to do. We are most proper and elegant, except when
we are not. [Such as the times my
daughters have had to shush! me as I acted out a scene from Shakespeare, or
quoted a Dickinson poem, or flung my arms too widely for E-M-P-H-A-S-I-S as to
the scope of Dickens’ imagination in crafting his world.]
We would love for you to join us. If you’re here in Grass
Valley, we meet at the NICE Starbucks
on Freeman Lane at about 1 o'clock-ish on Wednesdays. If you’re unable to join us, take a peek at the
Harold B. Pricklepants Society website/blog.
www.hbpsociety.blogspot.com
Here’s a photo snippet from the latest post:
Curious? I thought
so.
Come give us a look-see and join in on the most proper FUN!
3 comments:
That is awesome! Please tell me that you wore that to Starbucks. :)
Sounds lovely! Unfortunately I tend to be tied up around that time. Sometimes quite literally. ;) Maybe we will drop in for a visit someday.
It's a little far for me but I sure would love to join you.
Love the mask...Ha,ha!! It's very impressive.
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