Welcome, member 4271, to our esteemed society of individuals so bland, so unassuming, that we're practically invisible.
We're a community of accountants, bureaucrats, and the occasionally mildly amused.
Our meetings are held in a hidden underground bunker, beneath the city's most forgettable diner.
Join us for a game night of extreme triviality, where we take turns reciting the phonebook in unison.
Or, if you're feeling bold, try our Extreme Ironing Committee, where you can iron your socks in the dark.
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Don't get too excited, we're not that interesting.