Date: Wed, 11 Nov 92 13:51:25 -0500 To: swil @ cc.swarthmore.edu From: jthorpe1 @ cc.swarthmore.edu Subject: Subterranean Homesick SWILnews The primary business of this coming Saturday will be NOMINATIONS for PRESIDENT(S) OF S.W.I.L. Those of you who would like to run or those who would like someone else to run should nominate yourselves or them, respectively. Respectfully is not particularly a criterion. After this event transpires, the week after will find all of those who have accepted the nominations presenting platforms. (No, Charles, the ones you built for "No Exit" don't count.) And, of course, after Thanksgiving all of us will vote, and the fillers of our shoes will be chosen. Friday, January 22nd will be the date of actual inauguration. We will find a place for the filksing to be held, and will extend an official invitation to Al Gore to perform his vice-presidential duties of attending such events. Nat Anderson wishes us to inform y'all that the fiction writers' workshop next semester will be directed by Terrence Holt. He gave a reading here last semester, and his particular interests include comedy and speculative fiction; thus, she suggests that people who write this kind of stuff would find the workshop particularly useful and enjoyable this year. Application information is in the Weekly News or on the English Department bulletin board on the 2nd floor of the PAC; a writing sample is due to the department around the end of November. As someone who's been in the poetry workshop, I (D) have found the Swarthmore workshops Way Cool (tm). The Treasure Hunt of Fall 1992 was a resounding success for those who participated, and was less so for those who didn't. About fifteen folks showed up to run around campus in the cold, looking for manilla envelopes. The winners included Dan Wells, Charles Danforth, Jim MacLeod, Andrea Hall, and Ken what's-his-name. Congratulations, and enjoy the tickets to the Franklin Institute. (JimMosk and I [B] again apologize for the two small errors in the clues, but we really did think north was that way. Honest.) PHILCON '92 is a con to be held in Philly this weekend, and anyone interested in going should speak to someone. Not us, since we're poor--the cost is in the twenty-plus dollar range (see the SWILboard for precise details). Have fun if you go, and be sure to report back on what you have seen. (Also--see Andrea before you go, as she has books given to her by Jeff Hildebrand which he wants autographed.) Finally, Don "The diminutive freshling" Lehr will be dismembered next meeting, should he be so foolish as to attend. If anyone could stay after the meeting to scrub the blood off the table, it would be greatly appreciated. Heh heh. [Well, Melissapline has just left to go to a meeting, so I have complete creative control. Heh heh heh. Has anyone noticed that if you look at the bottom of her chin, it looks just like a planaria? Try it sometime. Anyway, on to the attendance. --B] ATTEND US, LISZT! for November 7th, 1992 Jove "I-bought-these-ears-on-Dagobah" Graham [Where it bubbles all the time, like a giant carbonated soda. --B]; Lisa "Real women don't drink skim" Stefanowich; David "Real men don't have little buttons on the sides of their necks" Randall; Peter "Clinton won! I need a job." Wong; Jim "Bismillah! Let me go! No! No! NO NO NO NO NO!" Macleod [Oh, mama mia. --B]; Andrea "Squirrels can't take compliments" Hall; Charles "He's the No-Holds Bard" Danforth; Runcible "Be there or be a polygon" TI; Don "Still Remembered and liking it" Lehr; Geoff "`Who' is a good thing." Noer [Read that last bit again, and see if Geoff is secretly conceited... --B]; Jen "Pond-scum in my brain--gleayhhh...." Setlow [And now the sound of Frank Sinatra being drowned... --D]; Nao "Skeen's Leap -or- I'm standing in a cool green grass that can't possibly exist" Parkhurst; Justin - unlike Charles, with a great plentitude of skill Giacoletti; Robert "You can't imagine how much fun I'm having right now!" Richardson; Brad "Hurricane-fetish" Gabe; Deb "Jubilation about lots of things including Clinton and Charles" Sam [Clinton _and_ Charles? Does Hilary know? Does the press? --B]; Charles "Lots `o luggage required for a mere 36 hours" Deily - Bob and Dylan (Ey.)