Dinner Party: A Seat At The Table
For as long as I can remember, I always wanted to sit at the grown-up table. As the first kid born to my parents’ group of friends, I was used to it. Even when other kids eventually came along, I always needed to be at the main table, listening to conversations I mostly understood, and occasionally interjecting with my precocious preschool ramblings. So from the age of four,...
