Last Night was Alright

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Let me say that I get anxious and disturbed when I go places that I have to be social and I do not know people. I do not have the small talk gene. A nearby small town was having a hog roast and raffle. They furnished meat, people brought sides, and the meal was by donation. Hubby wanted to go. We use the bank branch in that town from time to time, as it is fairly close. So we had a connection, although the invitation was online and in the free paper for everyone. I told him I did not want to bring a side. He said he would make coleslaw, and he did. I had just gotten "into" some cleaning, but I stopped, showered, and we went, with me dreading it all the way. We met a couple of friendly couples. I think I may remember their names if I see them again. He made a couple of business contacts. We shall see if it pans out. Our postmaster was there. Evidently he grew up there. The meat was well flavored. The lady who owns their little pizza place and her husband cooked and served it. So my anxiety had no real place. Hubby won a piece of Tupperware, which evidently was what the raffle prizes were for the most part. I would say it was an alright evening.