The Meaning of Lila by John Forgetta and L.A. Rose for December 06, 2023

Where I work, we used to have a potluck with our respective shift groups. The illness and passing of a shift supervisor who organized it, covid putting the nails in the coffin, ended it. It was interesting based on our diverse culture backgrounds. Still, awkward for me since I’m great cooking for one or two, overwhelmed for a group. But I managed.

Napkins, paper plates, Red Solo cups

You people are so pathetic. Just buy a bucket of chicken and you’re fine. Or ask if you can bring the soda, or pick up a cake at the bakery.

Another thing lost with many working from home.

I never worked for a company that did potlucks. Considering I was in IT, probably a good thing.

A Crockpot of Door Dash leftovers.

I guess Cooking would cut into the time they spend in bars.

Lila and Boyd are sour notes of life!