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Thanks for the Memories

By Turquoise Taylor Grant


So the party's over, and you're safely back at home. What's the first thing you do? If you said "Thank God I have a decent interior designer, unlike that harridan, Janine" or "Look in the mirror and nod with satisfaction that I am the most youthful-looking member of my clique," you're wrong. (Those things are second and third, respectively.)

Good manners dictate that the very first thing you do after a party is: Write a note of thanks to your host. A really top-notch guest will sneak into the bathroom during the party, write the note, and leave it in the mailbox on the way out, but let's start with the basics on this tricky social necessity.

Thank you notes are one of society's biggest minefields. Consider this: What is a thank-you note but an admission of inferiority? You can be sure that when your host reads your glowing praise of her shrimp rolls, her head will start to swell. "My shrimp rolls are the finest in the land," she will think to herself, mentally reviewing the menu at your last soiree, which she suddenly will find a bit flawed. Her mind will whirl with criticisms of your imperfectly presented popovers, those miniscule water spots on the lemon fork. In no time at all, she will believe herself the greatest hostess in the world, and callously scratch your name from her guest list. She will cease returning your calls. She will take advantage of your ensuing depression to commiserate with your husband-up until then so loyal. You will end up alone. Alone, and broken. Dying alone and unloved need not be your fate, however, if you take some time to learn the rules of proper etiquette.

A good thank-you note will have a tone so neutral as to contain no actual thanks, yet still technically fulfill the social obligation to thank the host. A really stellar thank-you note will supersede neutrality and contain veiled insults which, if detected, inspire its recipient to question herself as not just a host, but as a woman. Ideally, the tone will be so ambiguous as to cause her to feel shame at reading subtext into your sincerity, thus cementing your superiority.

When you sit down to write, take a moment to select the proper stationery-shell pink is lovely, or French blue. (Avoid neon green or gilt edges, as they tend to scream "whore.") Pick an ink color that is very close to the shade of the paper-you want to coordinate, and just slightly strain the eyes of the recipient. (It also makes your insults harder to prove, if they're slightly illegible.) Now, hold the pen in your hand, and concentrate for a minute or two. Picture your host in tears, perhaps gently weeping, then working up to hysteria. When the image is secure in your mind, you may begin writing.

Example:

Good-

Dear Stella:

What a party! You certainly did get all the girls together once again, and I'll bet some of them are still talking about it. Best to you and George-

Marlene

This brief note is especially effective if, instead of the host's husband, you use the name of her previous beau. If she questions you, you can sigh wistfully and say that you wished it had worked out for them, but you know it's hard for some women to hold onto a man.

Better-

Dear Stela:

What an ambitious hostess you are, trying to throw a party when you have all those cats to care for. You must have been scrubbing and vacuuming all week in preparation. No sooner had I found a clean spot on which to set my coat, than Mr. Boots settled right down on it, leaving me a souvenir I'll not soon forget. You are simply too much, to attempt all those elaborate recipes, and I know the girls will be talking about that peach melba for a long, long time to come. It's no wonder your husband never fails to bring up your cooking, whenever we meet..

Best-

Marlene

This note works well on the chronically neurotic, especially if you mention a dish that was not actually served. The host will begin to question her memory, which will make her susceptible to future suggestions, for example, that she forgot to return that $500 you lent her. Ideally, you will also misspell her name in the salutation.

There is nothing so sweet to the ears as an expression of gratitude. Done correctly, you can retain your social graces and gain the upper hand in any situation. You will rise to glory and power, knowing that you reign supreme in your neighborhood. And, really, isn't that the point of living?

©2006 Turquoise Taylor Grant

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Turquoise Taylor Grant is a writer living in Southern California, a position which she realizes places her very low on the ladder of "glamour" jobs but darn, if she isn't still giving it a go. She lives on a 45-foot sailboat with her boyfriend and lots of footwear impractical for life at sea.

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