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Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Pro bono public houseo

Tilly's just back from her latest "goodbye" lunch: she's having more farewell performances than Frank Sinatra. There's a strict hierarchy to these lunches and nobody's allowed to go to the "wrong" lunch, whatever the excuse.

It's all building up to a Friday climax when she's invited everyone and his mother in law to come for a buffet lunch at the library.

"Can you bring in a tray of sandwiches?" she asks Noreen.

Apparently she's been asking lots of people to bring stuff in:

"I could do some baking I suppose," says Noreen.

"Oh no, Lippy's doing the baking."

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

At least Tilly's retirement buffer went off without a.......sandwich left for a vegetarian. I had to eat me own toes to survive