The Old North State.

I know, I know. From where you're reading, North Carolina is hardly north, but still. If you find yourself in the greater Chapel Hill area on Tuesday evening, and you have any interest in the poetry of W. H. Auden, you might consider going to this.

Meanwhile, if you find yourself in the greater Chapel Hill area anytime between now and Wednesday morning, why not get in touch with me? I'll be the one eating at Pepper's Pizza (which I hear has a new location), drinking from the Old Well, shopping at the Bull's Head, getting misty-eyed in the Pit, napping in Davis Library, and generally acting like a dorky alum.