Have I said that I love my post as a city Civil Service Commissioner? Our (currently) two-member board settled down for a meeting tonight, and I couldn't help but think it resembled an Entmoot: great deliberative proceedings replete with grand gestures and august pontification on the arcane that did, slowly but surely, result in the resolution of matters before us. As with any lengthy bureaucratic proceeding, by the end of the meeting we might as well have turned to bark and sprouted leaves. (Note that we are a part of "Tree City USA.")
Wonderful fun, accomplishing a good deal of work. We did not, however, find the Entwives; that we tabled.