mentions my heroine, Dorothy Parker. Hooray! I thought everyone who’d read her was dead.
The Year(s) of Living Non-Judgmentally
There are many different types of Bonds, aren’t there?
(I found that image here.)
THIS post, however, is about Interpersonal Bonds, which I observed, last night, forming in a room.
While regular readers of this blog might imagine those bonds forming among people in a group therapy room, they were actually created …
… at a restaurant.
Here’s what happened.
Last night, Michael and I went out to dinner, at a restaurant I like very much. We had to wait, a little while, for a table.
Once they seated us, our relief quickly turned to other feelings, because the people sitting next to us were loud. REALLY loud.
To use two words from yesterday’s post — Double O — one person, especially, seemed obstreperous and obnoxious.
And I noticed many people bonding, because of this. Michael and I immediately bonded with our…
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