We are the summer masters.
| Gender | Male |
|---|---|
| Introduction | Those who for whatever reason failed humanities during the year, but show up now - every morning - to rock it old school. We read the masters. O'brien, O'connor, David James Duncan, Borges. We become masters. It is summer. We rock it wearing sandals, and capitalization is optional. Stay a while. We just might impress you, and it's only eighteen days 'til Saturday. |