I left the book club around 5 p.m. with a large bouquet of flowers
for my mother. I was so bone tired that I almost called her from the front door of
Atria and asked her to come out and get the flowers. But there were three parking
spaces in the lot and I couldn't rationalize not walking to her apartment, so I
did. She was thrilled with the flowers. I stayed about 10 minutes and then
came home, mumbled to Walt that he was on his own for dinner, collapsed in the recliner
and didn't wake up until after 9.
It was a busy day, but it was fun. I got to the Lions Club at
8:30 and we all started working to get the place set up. The program committee (in
charge of setting up the stage for whatever program was to follow) had already been
working and had created a beach scene for the later discussion of Gidget.
Another group got started with arranging the donated flowers for all
the tables. There was a playlist of surfing music and other music of the 50s to get us
into the mood which played during all the set-up.
The horticulturally challenged people, like me, worked on getting the
tables set up with ocean-colored table clothes and beach towels, the beach gear we had
collected, sand, sea shells, and the tableware.
Marilyn, who was head of the program committee, and her husband have
been sea diving for years and years and had assembled an astonishing array of sea shells,
which we were able to put everywhere. She had everything from teeny tiny ones to
this huge shell seen at her feet.
(The basket is filled with "leftovers" after we had used
shells everywhere we could possibly use them)
Eventually the room was all set up and looked really cute.
It is a tradition each year at this luncheon that we celebrate
Shakespeare's birthday, and the cake is always a large sheet cake, covered with red sugar,
and surrounded by pansies. Karen, who was chair of the hospitality committee,
wheeled it out to put on the main table while we were eating lunch.
Then it was time for lunch.
When lunch was finished, Barbara, who has been in the club longer
than anyone else, was named as the person to cut the birthday cake. She started with
giving some of her memories of all the years she belonged to the Woodland Shakespeare Club
(the current president was 5 when Barbara joined) and she recalled that hats and gloves
were required to be worn, and that women were not considered "ladies" if they
crossed their legs at the knees.
After the cake was cut, it was taken back to the kitchen where it was
cut up into serving pieces and distributed to the members.
Then the program began. We were all wondering what kind of an
intellectual program one could have with a light weight book like "Gidget" but
the program committee really put on a good show.
With Malibu as a background, there was a very very short
talk about the author and an even shorter talk about the plot of the book ("there
isn't one") and then they set the scene for 1950s culture and media, using old TV
commercials (mostly cigarette commercials!), and then a mock "What's My Line"
broadcast, guessing three different guests hiding behind the curtain (one was Minnie
Mouse). They even managed to find a tie-in between Gidget and Shakespeare, pointing
out the similarities to "The Tempest." Now THERE was a brilliant stretch!!
It was all just great fun and then it was all over except for the
clean up.
I left a bit before it was all finished, but helped clear the tables,
and dry dishes. I must have looked pretty bad because someone asked if I needed a
chair and then suggested that since I had the longest drive, I just go home, which I
didn't argue with! Sometimes it's good to be one of the older ones in the group!
I brought my mother the bouquet from some of the flowers and some of
my mints. I actually had a compliment on the mints from someone who said that she
didn't usually have any, but liked mine, and very few were left over to bring home.
Someone told me that many people had trouble making them, so I guess I did a good
job. I'm sad that I forgot to take a picture of the ceremonial mint plates with my
mints on them.
All in all it was really a fun day and I'm so glad to have been a
part of it.
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