Fraternizing with the Enemy
02/06/2018 10:00 pmIzzie has been very adventurous for such an introverted serpent.
For the first time ever, I attended a meeting of Toastmasters. It was on at 9am this morning in a venue that is literally down the road. Not much more than a 10 minute walk.
I had intended to join them way back in January 2015 but then all the dramas happened with Daisy Dursley so I spent January 2015 far far away from home over in Amsterdam.
Then one of the day jobs asked if I could work every second Saturday. But I no longer work there so when the Toast folks resorted to using Meetup as a means of ensnaring unsuspecting fresh new blood, figured that this is just the omen needed along with some strategically placed copies of their magazine in a local cafe.
The vibe from the written materials such as the magazine is a bit like a cross between The Watch Tower and a Tupperware party but the reality was rather more normal. Maybe the happy clappy craziness is just for the American branches.
The local branch is in District 17 which had the inner evil serpent wondering what produce we would be sending to the Capitol since all the important stuff is delegated to the first 12 districts.
After the meeting, I sat outside in the garden of the social centre where the meeting took place and continued reading "Catching Fire" and finally finished it today while lurking in the Lair.
This is the third time reading the series and still noticing new stuff each time which is a very good sign.
But this serpent has one other secret. Many moons ago - for a good 10 years or so, I used to be a member of the OTHER public speaking organization. The one that always gets mixed up with the Rotary Clubs. It was because that was such a fun club filled with freaky people from the same planet - and that was in our Muggle days even before seeing the Green Lights.
The Dursleys and everyone in fact used to think I was nuts to be getting up on my day off to attend their meetings at 7am in the city.
Of course I learned later that Club 8 were outliers. Most of the other clubs were a bunch of fuddy duddies - pale, stale males who made toasts of "God Save the Queen" and longed for the good old days when it was a boys club and women were not permitted to be members.
So it will be very interesting to contrast and compare the differences between the 2 organizations.
There were 16 attendees this morning and 10 of those were female. For at least half of them, English is not their first language so that is quite interesting. There are at least 2 Amigas - one from Peru and not sure about the other so there is no excuse now for not trying out Duolingo EspaƱol. They have moved the goal posts again but that is a tale for a later post.
Not sure how wicked and twisted this mob are but the vibe does have one thing in common with the old mob of Club 8 - Talkers of the Town - these are all folks who would much rather light a candle than curse the darkness.
Just the perfect antidote to Vernon Dursley's constant litany of misery, gloom and doom, depression and recession.
Next meeting is on Saturday 16th June. I am looking forward to it already.
For the first time ever, I attended a meeting of Toastmasters. It was on at 9am this morning in a venue that is literally down the road. Not much more than a 10 minute walk.
I had intended to join them way back in January 2015 but then all the dramas happened with Daisy Dursley so I spent January 2015 far far away from home over in Amsterdam.
Then one of the day jobs asked if I could work every second Saturday. But I no longer work there so when the Toast folks resorted to using Meetup as a means of ensnaring unsuspecting fresh new blood, figured that this is just the omen needed along with some strategically placed copies of their magazine in a local cafe.
The vibe from the written materials such as the magazine is a bit like a cross between The Watch Tower and a Tupperware party but the reality was rather more normal. Maybe the happy clappy craziness is just for the American branches.
The local branch is in District 17 which had the inner evil serpent wondering what produce we would be sending to the Capitol since all the important stuff is delegated to the first 12 districts.
After the meeting, I sat outside in the garden of the social centre where the meeting took place and continued reading "Catching Fire" and finally finished it today while lurking in the Lair.
This is the third time reading the series and still noticing new stuff each time which is a very good sign.
But this serpent has one other secret. Many moons ago - for a good 10 years or so, I used to be a member of the OTHER public speaking organization. The one that always gets mixed up with the Rotary Clubs. It was because that was such a fun club filled with freaky people from the same planet - and that was in our Muggle days even before seeing the Green Lights.
The Dursleys and everyone in fact used to think I was nuts to be getting up on my day off to attend their meetings at 7am in the city.
Of course I learned later that Club 8 were outliers. Most of the other clubs were a bunch of fuddy duddies - pale, stale males who made toasts of "God Save the Queen" and longed for the good old days when it was a boys club and women were not permitted to be members.
So it will be very interesting to contrast and compare the differences between the 2 organizations.
There were 16 attendees this morning and 10 of those were female. For at least half of them, English is not their first language so that is quite interesting. There are at least 2 Amigas - one from Peru and not sure about the other so there is no excuse now for not trying out Duolingo EspaƱol. They have moved the goal posts again but that is a tale for a later post.
Not sure how wicked and twisted this mob are but the vibe does have one thing in common with the old mob of Club 8 - Talkers of the Town - these are all folks who would much rather light a candle than curse the darkness.
Just the perfect antidote to Vernon Dursley's constant litany of misery, gloom and doom, depression and recession.
Next meeting is on Saturday 16th June. I am looking forward to it already.