Pot Lucking!?

On Thursday nights during the winter months when the restaurant is closed, a group of us permanent residences and members that are here so often that they might as be concidered permanent,  have a potluck in the rec-room. The table tennis table if folded up and moved between the pool tables; the card tables are use to set the food on; and large folding tables and chairs are setup for the gathering.

We never know who will show up or what will be on the menu. Sometimes only a few die hards; other times an over flowing crowd. Sometimes everyone brings desserts; few main courses and other time just the opposite. We are never sure of what we will get or who will show up. About the biggest mystery we have all week. A great time to get caught up on the latest gossip and rekindle our sense of belonging.. Kinda like a church without the sermon or the collection plate.

During the summer months, potlucks are held on weekends and can be sponsored by anyone for any reason. Ginny and I try to have two every year. One in the spring just before the main season starts (Memorial Day) and one after it is ends (Labor Day), but before Nudestock. Ginny likes to have an international theme in the spring (tacos) and desserts in the fall (Sugarfest)

The standard invitations is show up with a chair to sit on, something to share, any special drink you prefer and come as you are. Most times even these things are optional. There is usually food left over. Most times the host/hostess will provide the meat or if there is a theme, the main entrée; and paper plates, plastic utensils and napkins, but you learn to bring your own if you are a serious ‘potlucker’.

People tend to specialize in their ‘something to share’. One member does a fantasist corn pudding and another an oyster corn something or other. Not sure what you call it. Another couple always brings a walnut broccoli chopped salad in a wooden bowl. I’m not sure what the wooden bowls adds to the salad. Another lady brings brown, beanie looking stuff, I not sure what it is, but it tastes great. One of the really old timers always makes homemade ice cream. Great stuff, all of it! (OK; some people really should just bring potato chips)

Ginny and I are always set up during the summer for pot-lucking on a moments notice. We have a combination chairs and table canvas contraption with pockets for salt and pepper shakers and extra napkins. Our two muli-compartmented eating trays, flatware, mult compartmental picnic bag containing large plastic zip lock bags for bring back the dirty dishes, are always ready. Anyone calls and we will be there as soon and we put our potato salad together. Have fork, will travel kind of thing…

We are not alone. Send out the word and 50+ naked people will show up. Usually early to get first debs on the shade. Shade is a hot commodity during the summer. We may be nudist, but we can only take so much sun. Why else, would management have planted so many trees?? Keeps us from dying of sunstroke

All the food is set on tables with an arraignment of sorts. Hot stuff, salids and desserts (not necessarily in that order) and at the appointed time (or when someone yells ‘dig in!!’) the fest begins. Two things you have to keep in mind at a potluck: Grab it when you see it and don’t stab anyone in your haste. (Miss Manors has not attend one of our pot-lucks) There is a kind of procedure where everyone forms a line of sorts and takes their turn. Second chances are an iffy thing if you really like something. The main problem is that you don’t know the first time thru the line if you will like something. So many things to chose and to small of plate to fill (in Ginny’s and my case, that is tray).

After a respectable time has elapsed, everyone has gotten their fill and some small talk, the crowd waders off until next time. People always hang around to help cleanup and put the tables away. An hour after the event, no one would know anything had happened.

Until next time, may your God keep you safe.........