For several years we frequented the VFW or the Moose every Friday and Saturday night. Our entire group would show up and we'd laugh and dance until we were exhausted, go home to rest up and then the next week we'd start all over. It was a fun time. We'd see pretty much the same people every night but rarely knew names so we assigned them titles: The Chairman of the Board, The Floozy, Fence Post, The Old Crow, The Grasshopper, etc. Then one night I was in the bathroom and a woman asked me what our names were. I told her and she said, "Oh, we call you Mr. amd Mrs. Lord Cavendish." It seems that we weren't the only ones playing the name game.
No comments:
Post a Comment