I haven’t been a member of many clubs in my day – founding a secret club never occurred to us when we were kids. Probably because we didn’t have one of these:
I was a proud member of theĀ
club for many years though, and had a lot of fun there. I think I learned a few things too.
In high school, a few girls founded the Society for Free Body Odor, which in Norwegian becomes FFK. That happened to be the same as our local football team… ![]()
Later, when I worked at a mountain resort, some of my colleagues and myself found ourselves compelled to start another club – Girls for Taken Men – POM in Norwegian. We’d all had experiences that had culminated with: “By the way, I’m married/engaged/in a relationship” and felt the need for a sisterhood. Once we had them sussed out, we had a lot of fun…
That’s it, I think, if you don’t count my long term relationship with the local sports club (I was into gymnastics – those were the days) and my membership in a political party, that I believe is still valid.
I went clubbing as well, in my younger days. So much so that I was awarded a VIP membership at my favored night spot, for long and faithful patronage. Those were the days…














