Well, I have to attend an Equal Opportunity Dinner tonight at the Hyatt. I go every year. We eat a dinner which is usually cold by the time it hits our table and have to listen to the guest speaker. Last year wasn't so bad, but when you attend about ten dinners a year for various reasons, the message is always the same, with everyone feeling like they are bigger people because they are on the board, or the have contributed thousands of dollars, blah. blah. blah.
Can you tell I am looking forward to it? I have to find something to wear and considering I have loads of laundry to do and I have not dropped off my dry cleaning, the pickings will be slim. Oh well, who cares, right? It's all about equal opportunities. My non-dressy self has equal rights like the rest of the melting pot we call America.
I am not in the best of moods this morning, so before I start going off on even a further tangent, I will get off my soapbox now. Good day.