The Way that We Look

Some emphases around and in meetings. This is called the furthest and damndest form of courtesy and courtship. Your eyes are the deep inside connectors to you for others, namely: fellow NYGA\B. You've heard the prick cliche. You've handled the garbage people slough off without gloves on:

Oh, your eyes betray you, friendly!

Your eyes really pull things together!

Did you plan that?!!?

Traditionally, if we share a thing, it's a knack for sniffing out party-time BS. Don't rub down another's back with a basket of plebe rotten! This men's club is first and foremost a hall of mirrors. Deeper then "friendly" and longer than "the advertiser's recommended mean for purposes of comparison."

Typically, it's the cliche that rubs hottest to the quick. But not close enough.

Stick your pre-meeting goodwill this saturday and commit the fifteen passing minutes to a stone gaze with another NYGA\B.

Blessings,
Doctor Eight