They chose Ruth to be head of the senior center’s entertainment committee.
All the old women in her senior center thought she would be best for the job, since she was the one who gabbed the most.
Ruth thought this was an honor and did the job to the best of her ability. One day, Ruth showed up at the house. She had some questions about some things her senior center group could do as a team. She had considered going on some outings, although she was running out of ideas. Her first thought was to go on the wine tasting tour, however that was a lot of walking. She wasn’t sure Ada could keep in step with her walker, Miri would actually run everyone over since she just got her new buggy and could not control it yet. She then came up with the method that she would take them to the cannabis dispensary. I must have looked shocked because she chastised me for being rude. I tried to tell her I wasn’t rude, however I thought no one would want to go on a field trip to a cannabis store. I thought the older generation believed marijuana to be wrong. She frowned and made a noise. She informed me she knew more about marijuana than anyone she knew. What did I guess her senior group got together for? They were all using weed for numerous reasons, and they wanted to go to the cannabis dispensary as a group. If they used their club as an excuse, the cannabis dispensary may supply them with a tour and some free snacks to take home with them.