Aunt Mavis
I have met the enemy and he is us. Pogo
I’d considered joining The Sons of Norway recently. Last night I had a dream about it, yikes! I walk in and sit down while some event is going on, I feel super uncomfortable even in my dream. I’m waiting and waiting for someone to confront the guest or anything, tons of anxiety.
To my right a Norwegian looking older fella puts his face into mine and just stares, I say “Can I help you?” He replies “That’s what I’m doing here!” I ask for a Coke and he says “Follow me.” He’s obviously very intoxicated but I follow him to the bar where I’m positive they’re making me a Rum and Coke. I don’t drink so I’m making sure it’s just Coke. I get a pepperoni stick for some reason as well. I’m questioning whether to join now or not!! Lol.
To my right a Norwegian looking older fella puts his face into mine and just stares, I say “Can I help you?” He replies “That’s what I’m doing here!” I ask for a Coke and he says “Follow me.” He’s obviously very intoxicated but I follow him to the bar where I’m positive they’re making me a Rum and Coke. I don’t drink so I’m making sure it’s just Coke. I get a pepperoni stick for some reason as well. I’m questioning whether to join now or not!! Lol.