Pottery Barn Winter 2006 Catalog, pages 30-31

What’s the deal with telling folks where to sit? Without nametags, do you run the risk of having your guests fist-fighting over who gets to sit where? I don’t understand why one needs prescribed seating. Why can’t I just sit anywhere I damn well please?


BTW, I don’t need a charm for my wine glass, either. My wine glass is whichever one I happen to drink out of at the moment. And if I can’t find a glass, the bottle will do.


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