adventures with caterers

R and I had a lovely alumnae event last night.  Caught up with some people that I hadn't seen in ages.  Really made me excited for Reunion.  

The caterer and I had very different ideas as to what constituted a wine glass.  Once I explained that we were not serving wine in 16 ounce highball glasses, it was relativly smooth sailing from there. 

Seriously, is it that hard?  Good grief.  

R promised Rocky a piece of salmon and a piece of chicken as big as his head if he behaved.  Rocky restrained himself to attacking people's feet from under the table.  As there was a full smoked salmon on top of the table that he didn't go flying squirrel on, we counted it as a win.  


Post a Comment

<< Home