Ronan
Council meetings were for political purposes, to satisfy the political memorandum, and to listen to old people raise opinions about how to run the pack.
One thing I was sure of was that meetings never helped,
Nevertheless, I sat surveying the large board room, members of the council striding in one by one. I was already aware of what they were going to say
“Good morning my Lord" they all chorused but I waved off their charade and commanded them to sit.
“I presume you have come to discuss the ball?”
One of them rose to speak.
“We have but there is also a problem.."
He paused as he was cut off by another who scowled at him as if dismissing whatever he had to say even before saying it.
Elders, they disgusted me. The fixed idea that they were always right and the belief tha
