Once upon a time, in the wild, wild west of Wyoming, where the buffalo roamed and the coyotes serenaded the moon, a bunch of kids, just like you, gathered around for a unique event called "Story Telling". The entire state buzzed with what was about to unfold! These weren't just ordinary kids, oh no! These were the Wyoming Whiz-kids, with imaginations as wide as their state's sprawling plains, and their stories as towering as the Grand Teton mountains. They were known for spinning tales that could make even the toughest cowboy chuckle and the wiliest coyote howl with laughter. Leading the Whiz-kids was a large, lovable bison named Benny. Benny was no ordinary bison, folks, he wore neon cowboy boots and a star-spangled bandana. His laughter boomed louder than the thunderstorms on the Cheyenne prairies, and his heart was as large as the Yellowstone National Park. Benny would huff and puff, stomping his hooves in anticipation, near the crackling campfire as the Whiz-kids prepared to weave their yarns. The air would fill with infectious giggles and flying marshmallows, as the stories sprung to life under the twinkling Wyoming sky. These were stories about magical prairie dogs, cowboy-wrangling jackalopes, and ridiculously polite rattlesnakes who always said, "Excuse me", before they rattled. Oh! What a sight it was, a perfect blend of hilarity and imaginative storytelling. So, saddle up, partner! Pull on your boots, adjust your hat, and trot on down to the next Story Telling in Wyoming. Between Benny the Bison and the Whiz-kids, you're in for a wild, wacky, Wyoming-style adventure!