Welcome to мataata's Group, where nobody's a stranger and everyone's invited. Although this group's never really reached its full potential, here it lies, dormantish, waiting for something to happen to spring it into life other than my gibberish announcements that nobody ever reads that usually consist of song lyrics. Here you have stumbled into a dust-filled break room, where the water cooler's lukewarm and the snack machine is half-stocked with slightly-stale barbeque potato chips.
Poetry aside, I use this group as something akin to a blog that I update maybe once a month and occasionally try to bring together for events (my attempts never work). Most of the time I go sadly ignored, F5ing the page for a while, hoping that maybe this would be the day someone decided to click on the announcement popup, and then giving up. We don't segregate in this group. Although the punch is watered-down from the long-melted ice and room-temperature, everyone's invited.