Seating

Seating ***Changing The Subject.*** You Know, The Front Row Has All Those: EXPECTATIONS! (And The Back Row Even Morre (Moiré.)) But In The Middle You Just Fiddle-Faddle ‘Til You Bust It! Out The Door! Quick. -Gray Squirrel 07-25-2025

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Kim Rodrigues

Date: 7/25/2025 1:22:00 PM

Great humor! I really enjoyed this! …all those expectations…could almost see you rolling your eyes…back rows figure they can leave without notice.

Gray Squirrel
Date: 7/25/2025 3:51:00 PM

They're Often Looking For Freedom Already.

Gray Squirrel
Date: 7/25/2025 3:45:00 PM

Thanks, Kim.

Gray Squirrel

Date: 7/25/2025 12:39:00 PM

Most of the back row already left.