Ruffled Feathers

The weather was rubbish today so we didn't go anywhere with the Cygnet - we just played and read.

Tonight it was a camera club committee meeting.
THAT is where the ruffled feathers came in..............
There were some sheepish faces and much downturning of eyes when I laid into them over the apparent choes and mob rule that was the last meeting when I was away.
And they certainly weren't happy when my (nearly broken) voice was raised and the gavel was brought out and used on the table due to the rabble like status it started to turn into.

No reasonable fiscal arguements were forthcoming over the proposed membership fees so that will be taken off the table at the AGM and the slightly laid back attitude I have taken in running the meetings has gone so everything is 'going through the chair' now and formal votes are now going to be the norm ......... they have spoilt it for themselves.

Bloody children.

Any more of it and they will find themselves leaderless.