We met up at the Ring Theatre on campus, and at one point each of us stood up and told our names, our year of graduation, and a quick note about what we're doing now. So when it was my turn, I stood up, said my name and my year (1974), said I was still writing, and sat down. That's all I did; I swear. But the photographer caught me at a moment when it looked like I was declaiming. When I saw this photo, I immediately thought of a quote from Act I, Scene 1 of Shakespeare's The Merchant of Venice:
Cross-posted from Bark Bark Woof Woof.
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