― Charles R. Swindoll
A former
colleague and very good friend of mine has taken on the role of Social
Coordinator for a group of us. It
surprises us, but then it shouldn't. A
couple of decades ago, we were newly minted attorneys, nearly all unmarried and
without children, just trying to survive at high-powered, very demanding law
firms. Once survival for the day was seemingly
assured, our attention turned to lunch and then happy hour -- ideally at a
place that served free food with our drinks.
Probably the friendliest of the bunch, this guy would organize our
lunches and after-work activities, which did not require much coordination
beyond at what time we should meet in the lobby of the building where we all
worked. Even back then, he did take us
to places we probably wouldn't have gone otherwise, including seedy pubs and
off-beat places to play pool.
Fast forward
a couple of decades: Job and career
changes, marriages, divorces and children.
Coordinating lunch among us is more complicated as it requires crossing
county lines and extricating ourselves from crazy busy lives. But this guy manages to get us together. At our most recent lunch last week, four of
us laughed and had a wonderful time -- even as we shared the parts of our lives
that were not going as planned. There
was great fun in just seeing each other and laughing together. We have the kindness of our Social Coordinator
to thank for that.
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