Introductions are hardly necessary when the Lois Club gets together. That's because every one of the women seated around two banquet tables in a Minnetonka hotel shares the same name.
One would think name tags would be pointless. In fact, they wear them, with "Lois" printed in a tiny, almost unreadable font. The last names are bigger, bolder; club members refer to each other only by surname, like grandmas in a locker room: "Lindquist," "Troemel," "King."
Some even sport extra branding, like the heart-shaped brooch inscribed with a flowery "Lois," pinned onto the red sweatshirt of lunch coordinator Lois Voss. No one would be forgetting anyone's name at this party.
The Lois Club is one of the nation's most exclusive clubs, one reserved solely for people with just four letters in common. The club was founded in St. Paul in 1979 when two Loises met at random; now the society is national, with a roaming annual convention that draws Loises by the hundreds.
The club's mission? Lunch.
"These are people I would never get together with otherwise," said Lois Nystul, 88, of Minnetonka.
The Twin Cities West chapter was formed 10 years ago and has about 65 members, though a snowstorm kept many of them from attending their most recent gathering. Most are Loises in their 70s or 80s.
Conversations range from church to travel, though when the topic of their name comes up, things take a highly opinionated turn. "Lois," it would seem, is quite controversial.