If all the Faire's a stage, it certainly must be one you go through between puberty & the Age of Reason. What better way do display your deep yet strangely maligned devotion to the theatrical arts than by bearing the Guild pin proudly on your cloak, lapel or bared chest? An ever growing histrionic group, we will have more humorous thoughts to assemble for registered members over the next few months, so don't feel gypped by signing on now.