Yes, my friends. I waited until almost 10 to eat tonight. Now, if I were from some other land, this would be fine. But,I live here and my culture should be respected. I like to eat at 6. The cause of my late dinner? The keeper went to the dinner at the parish and actually helped serve. But I was not served. Nor was I impressed.
But it appears from the photos that she had a rollicking good time talking to lots of folks and waiting on tables. I hear they had some very fine chicken. But no kitty bag came home with her.
Margaret was the organizer of the keeper and the other servers.
This was the crew that mostly worked the bar.
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