Friends eating at a fancy dinner.
I remember the first time I went to a fancy dinner. I was at a restaurant with my college internship supervisor. I had no idea which fork to use, which dinner roll was mine, nor how to signal that I was done eating. Why didn’t I know? Because my family — having very little income — didn’t have fancy or formal dinners nor were we invited to them. It would have been helpful if my high school or college provided . . .
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November 29, 2023