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I just got back from “drinks” with a Kindergarten friend I haven’t seen in about 20 years. I always hate trying to gage how everything went and what protocol is necessary when. As far as I’m concerned, she could have been madly in love with me (as most women are when I wear a button-down shirt) or she could have despised every nanosecond she spent with me (like most women who know me better). I am completely unable to differentiate between those two reactions and uninterested in imagining any others.
Before we even agreed on a time, I would have liked a prelunchial agreement stating how the greeting, billing and goodbying would be taken care of.