Description
Meet Tim, a man with a penchant for order that bordered on the absurd. Tim’s friends lovingly called him “The Organizer.” His closet was color-coded, his books were arranged by height, and his sock drawer was a masterpiece of symmetry. One day, Tim decided to host a dinner party. As he prepared, he meticulously arranged the table settings—forks on the left, knives on the right, and glasses perfectly aligned. But when his friend Sarah arrived, she casually tossed her coat on the chair, sending Tim into a tailspin. “Sarah! The coat doesn’t belong there!” he exclaimed, eyes wide.
“Relax, Tim! It’s just a coat,” she laughed, but Tim was already on a mission. He gently picked it up and placed it on a nearby hook, as if it were a fragile artifact. As the evening progressed, Tim’s obsession escalated. When someone spilled a drop of wine, he gasped, “No! The tablecloth!” He rushed to dab it with a napkin, but in his frenzy, he knocked over the centerpiece, sending flowers flying. By the end of the night, Tim’s friends were in stitches, watching him frantically try to restore order. “Tim, it’s just a dinner party!” they chuckled. “Exactly! A perfectly organized dinner party!” he replied, grinning.
