I guess we’ll just all have to go out for a drink to commiserate. Outcasts, alone in the world save for each other. Women, rejected but not defeated, etc etc…
We do have Esther, Cheri and their friend Lynn joining us for dinner on Saturday night. But we’ll have to start off on Friday night with a toast to those who, by whatever magical determining factors, were selected to be volunteers and then promptly start drownding our sorrows.
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