The new Community
Manager has failed to produce a calendar for this month, but word on the street
is the seniors are celebrating Mother’s Day on the 7th with, as you
might expect, another potluck.
Bingo and Potlucks,
Potlucks and Bingo, it’s monotonous, but that’s how they roll around here …
exceedingly slow.
The 7th is
a Pain Cave training day for me, so I’ll arrive late and just to take pics for
the residents’ facebook page.
On the other hand, if
Trainer ends up having to rearrange the schedule that day, I’ll attend and
bring a new item I’d seen advertised on the internet. It’s nothing I can eat
but thought it looked very Mother’s Day and know the seniors will enjoy.
Also, word is the long
talked about 50’s Dance Party will happen in June.
This is something that
the Residents Volunteer Activity Committee has been talking about for three
years.
I’ll believe it when
I see it on the calendar — that is if the new guy ever gets around to putting a
calendar of events out.
Thing is … I love
stuff like this and normally would sew up a poodle skirt and go the whole nine
yards, except … I’ve come to know the seniors as a bunch of fuddy duddies. They’ll
come to a themed event like Halloween, but won’t wear a costume. They don’t
want to look foolish, and only come for the food and to sit and watch the two/three of
us that do wear costumes.
That’s why I always
win the costume contest, but it’s no fun winning by default — because so few participate.
In fact, after last
year, I promised myself that was the last time. I’ll not dress for Halloween this
year and I’m thinking the 50’s Dance Party will be more of the same — the fuddy
duddies won’t dress for the occasion, they won’t dance, they’ll eat, sit and watch
those of us that do dress and dance.
So, I don’t know. I’ll
wait to see what my gut tells me if it’s worth dressing 50’s style when I know
for sure the event is scheduled.
Returning from today’s
workout, I ran into Handsome Man. He was all excited about a 50’s Party, or so
he said, and told me to put his number in my phone, call to remind him once the
event is scheduled.
What am I … his mom?
I’m not sure what
THAT was about, but I said “No. I'm not doing that”.
“But I don’t go to
the Community Room to see what’s posted”, said he.
“You get the Calendar
of Events and we’ve had this discussion before about you not reading it”.
At any rate, Handsome
Man may or may not get a calendar with this new Community Manager, but Handsome obviously has a pipeline because he knows about the party being planned for June
and, if all else fails, he’d better walk his behind to the Community Room and
check the board once in a while.
Last word I heard
today on the street was Apache is planning a party for his birthday on the 18th
— a BBQ, all are invited.
I don’t feel
compelled to bring a gift this year — besides, he’s the guy who already has everything, but he’s a huge fan or the Orange Traitor, so I’ll look around and see if anything pops up.
They play a lot of bingo here also. I don't go because I'm not up and moving then. We did have an impromtu lunch on the patio the other day. I was given a plate as I was walking by. I don't know why I didn't sit down and chat with the neighbors there. I'm really rusty on chatting and making friends. I need to do better especially since I will be hiding inside when it gets really hot.
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