During a small dinner party the other night we all began chanting “speech, speech speech”.
Priscilla stood to give a toast, but couldn’t quite find the words. I then tried my hand at it and gave what I thought was an excellent toast.
However, everyone else mistook it for sounding too much like a eulogy.
But I thought it was good.
Andrew Nemeth
P.S. We did not eat toast with our dinner.
The classy thing to give at a fancy dinner is always the eulogy.
L. Grant S.
3:45 am - 05/30/2010