When you spend three whole days organizing a Press Conference and invite more than sixty of your closest friends to come and SUPPORT you--fantastic dreams of a potluck party of several hundred friends gathering to munch endless supplies of wonderful home cooked treats and noshes dance in your head,
Just remember, it's Thursday night in November and Pack meetings cannot go unattended. Socks MUST be sorted--but I digress.
6:30 PM came and went and my straggling friends slowly drifted in onesy twosie--not in tuxedos, mind you, but the comfortable, soft clothes of--well--a Thursday night! OK that's the worst it ever got, After my inititial disapointment at a thready turnout--slowly it dawned on me: The DID shows were a perfect group to form a BOARD OF DIRECTORS.
Congratulations!
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