The staff are eagerly awaiting a final head count so they know whether to stick us in a quiet corner or that other room with the door that really locks; the depleted uranium tankards have been approved by the latest Number Three manager, but are being shipped individually because of weight restrictions -- the Number Three figures it's a wise investment on general principles; however, it turns out someone used the linens for a toga party, so the laundry staff has been using their Marine sergeant vocabulary again. As for me, I'm eager to discover whether Chicago region Rantburgers party like the East Coast bunch, or if they get all serious and foodie when they get together.
Please join us for an evening of food, drink, and civil, well-reasoned discourse
Wednesday, September 16th
RSVP to Steve White (stevewhitemd1@mac.com) or trailing wife (jssawicki@gmail.com) for details of place and time, or leave a note in the comments.
Mr. Wife asked me last night who is coming -- shouldn't your name be on that list? |
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