Board of Directors
I just got voted onto the Board of Directors for the arts organizition up here on the High Road. It was kind of like a car wreck. It was so fast it was almost like slow motion.
On minute I was driving along, looking at the fall foliage. Someone grabbed my arm and pushed it up. Desperate to maintain control, I stood up. Confused, I looked around. Someone was calling my name...saying in an authoritative voice...Trish, Debbie, there is a motion on the floor. I looked at the voice and then the floor. There was nothing on the floor. The next thing I heard were a bunch of “ayes” and then the voice said the motion was passed and that we were Board Members and had to come to all the meetings, forever (actually for a year but you know they’ll never let us go. They’re just saying that so we don’t run.) They gave us a paper outlining our duties for the coming year.
It all happened so fast. It was like a blur. Am I in Heaven? Am I in Hell? I am on the Board of Directors. And just what does that mean?
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