Well....same 'ol story. Go to a Party I didn't want to go to with my wife and 2 kids. I hardly knew anyone of course. So I just kind of sit in the corner of the room and wait it out till I think I've been there long enough not to insult someone when I leave. Fortunately we took two cars so my son and I left and my wife and daughters are still there. I rarely ever enjoy myself at a social event of any kind. And I count the minutes till when I can leave and come home to my safe haven.
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