I made it out alive. My financial controller got us involved with a big shindig at the club. They have parties and parties and then I think they have a party to decide on having more parties. Yes, I did wear a tuxedo shirt and bow tie, but not the whole tux. And, they made me wear black slacks instead of jeans. Picky people.
Now, we have two more events to attend next weekend. I don’t understand when I vote no and she votes yes, how I always lose. I guess it is who counts the votes that really matters.
I did speak to the fellow that invited us to one of the upcoming events and told him that I plan to show up in a Duck Dynasty tuxedo.
He asked that I not tell anyone who invited me.
PMO
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