Early August. I can certainly get down to Concord or Great Barrington.

I was there in 1997 and beginning of 1998. I was there for a semester and a half -- I had a psycho stalker boyfriend who tried to suicide on campus and then generally would not leave me alone. I went home to deal with him, and ended up hooking up with the guy I've since married and divorced, and never came back. Despite that crap going on, my time at the Rock shaped me intellectually in a way nothing else has.

I am the girl who's totally planning on having daveqat's baby. :) Not too many people would remember me, but you'd also have to ask using my maiden name. :)