“Hello, and good morning!” He says. “Before we start, I have some announcements. This next Thursday, we are starting the Bluffton bowling tournament, so all you bowlers out there had better pack your bowling shoes and prepare for a wiiiiiiild ride. Head out to the atrium afterwards to sign up.” He announces with a tender, almost elderly smile. The elderly. Oh, how I wish I had their wisdom. I bet they don’t sweat profusely under pressure. Mr. Tender Smile speaks.
“Secondly, next Sunday, we have a Leadership Meeting, so all you in the leadership committee are required to attend. You can find more in your bulletin.” Sharon is smiling at me from the side. A sweetheart, she is.