Yes, travesty describes the 7:00 p.m. start-time for classes and meetings of all sorts. I am onboard with you. Sadly, I have to report it doesn’t get better as you advance in life. Town meetings, committee meetings, church meetings. I hate moving my cocktail hour up an hour to squeeze in dinner by 6:00, never mind that I shouldn’t be drinking before meetings anyway, which really sucks the fun from them. I chair a committee. The meetings start at 4:00 p.m. We are finished by 5:30 and home by 6:00 just as the bar comes open. I am old and persnickety enough these days that I discriminate on the basis of meeting times if I am approached as a volunteer. Meet at 7:00? Sorry. I am busy every night at that time. Which is the other thing to warn you about: you may not get better at accommodating these attacks on dinner hour. But I’m with you.
This comment really tickled me!! So sorry to hear that people keep trying to infringe upon your sacred dinner time... and thank you for the solidarity.
Sorry for my lateness... but I just LOVE reading these Hannah!! So juicy.
<3 thanks Brendy!
Yes, travesty describes the 7:00 p.m. start-time for classes and meetings of all sorts. I am onboard with you. Sadly, I have to report it doesn’t get better as you advance in life. Town meetings, committee meetings, church meetings. I hate moving my cocktail hour up an hour to squeeze in dinner by 6:00, never mind that I shouldn’t be drinking before meetings anyway, which really sucks the fun from them. I chair a committee. The meetings start at 4:00 p.m. We are finished by 5:30 and home by 6:00 just as the bar comes open. I am old and persnickety enough these days that I discriminate on the basis of meeting times if I am approached as a volunteer. Meet at 7:00? Sorry. I am busy every night at that time. Which is the other thing to warn you about: you may not get better at accommodating these attacks on dinner hour. But I’m with you.
This comment really tickled me!! So sorry to hear that people keep trying to infringe upon your sacred dinner time... and thank you for the solidarity.
wtf Jack