You know, remember when I went to a meeting or two of a women’s group? Well, I haven’t gone back and I really should take my name of the email list but I don’t because I keep thinking that maybe I will go again sometime as I did like the women involved. But I’m just not good at, mmmm, I don’t know….directed activities I guess. Don’t forget I was a Brownie drop-out.
Anyway, I had to laugh…..the theme of the next meeting is to bring an example or talk about things you liked to do in high school, such as Girl Scouts, a craft or 4-H.
Good thing I’m not going….I’d have to bring antique glass, some pot and a Van Halen record….
I don’t think I even know anyone who did 4-H or girl scouts or a craft in high school. I want to meet these women!
I don’t think I even know anyone who did 4-H or girl scouts or a craft in high school. I want to meet these women!
What I remember most distinctly from High School in New Jersey, was walking the 3 miles to the local music shop “The Melody Haven”, in Closter every Saturday morning to get the latest 45s. They got a shipment once a week on Friday. Crafts, 4-H, Girl Scouts??? Geez, even in the sixties those things weren’t on our radar screens.
As we walked, we would fervently hope that one of those cool guys from the Catholic High School [I went to public] would drive by and pick us up.
What I remember most distinctly from High School in New Jersey, was walking the 3 miles to the local music shop “The Melody Haven”, in Closter every Saturday morning to get the latest 45s. They got a shipment once a week on Friday. Crafts, 4-H, Girl Scouts??? Geez, even in the sixties those things weren’t on our radar screens.
As we walked, we would fervently hope that one of those cool guys from the Catholic High School [I went to public] would drive by and pick us up.