Company Picnic
Seems that, as a retiree, I've been invited to the annual picnic of the company that employed me for 24 years.
Now ain't that a hoot?
So, what the heck, I think I'll accept the invitation to attend this Saturday. It's not so much that I'm looking forward to the really bad barbecue as it is that nearly three months have passed since I've last seem a number of the folks with whom I worked every day for nearly a quarter century. That, and I can have my photograph taken for the first time with my new beard!
Who says there is no such thing as a free lunch anyhow?
Now ain't that a hoot?
So, what the heck, I think I'll accept the invitation to attend this Saturday. It's not so much that I'm looking forward to the really bad barbecue as it is that nearly three months have passed since I've last seem a number of the folks with whom I worked every day for nearly a quarter century. That, and I can have my photograph taken for the first time with my new beard!
Who says there is no such thing as a free lunch anyhow?
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