Long Live the Bard

I wasn’t like most other kids in high school.  I liked Shakespeare.  Others dreaded that unit of English class almost as much as they hated poetry, but I enjoyed the language and the stories.  Perhaps it had something to do with living near a Shakespearean Festival and the field trips every year, which often coincided with the play we were studying.  Live theatre with sword-fighting… purr-fect. … Continue reading Long Live the Bard