A great night of southern storytellers: Jan Cribbs, LaDoris Bias-Davis, and Cynthia Rintye.
Jan, in her measured, calm delivery, is the quintessential introvert-storyteller. Who'd a'thought such a beast extant? And this was the story of her quest for vim and vigor from a ginseng and herb shop and the not yet American-certified Dr. Lee, who prescribed Green Onions.
LaDoris is not an introvert. I thought she was about to tell one of my old standbys (and Danny Kaye's) when she announced a short tale: "The Tailor". But this marvelous tailor, capable of fantastic feats such as the mending of broken hearts, was called on to stitch up a hole in the sky. Her second "tale" was a hodgepodge of entertaining anecdotes about the "Things People Say" in her home state of "Mis'sippi"
The final tale was Cynthia's long, funny, and touching tale of her on-again, off-again courtship and eventual marriage with Perry. They met, and both worked for several years, at a Renaissance Fair. Perry's job was to play the Village Idiot dragging a pet log around the fair. "Other women claim to be married to an idiot," says Cynthia, "I have proof."
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