We are at our town's chili cookofff. Beer. Chili in styrofoam. Face painting & pony rides. A band of 50 somethings.
We have found our people, but in like ten years.
Where is the 30something version?
Like all grown women, my motto is on a magnet on my refrigerator. "Destined to be an old woman without regrets."
1 comment:
how was the chili? I admired the tents & early morning chili-cookers as I drove past on my way out of town that day. and - as far as the 30-something version goes ---- i think we should figure out something and make it happen :) we have enough people with "community drive" as well as "ability to make things happen" and a good smattering of "doesn't want ot organize but is a good supporting player" that I think if we really put our minds to it, we could make some annual festival for 30-somthings :) just a thought.
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