I'm a past president of my Rotary Club and last night some of the past, present, and future presidents met as the nominating committee to choose new members for the Club's board of directors. (Fondly known as NomCom.) It was a dinner meeting at a very old-school white-tablecloth/red-sauce Italian restaurant. I tossed a sweater over my shirt and pants and was happy to have it because the a/c was blasting!!

Thanks for looking!