Yesterday I bought $21 worth of food that is supposed to feed up to 250 people.
That's right, I am organizing a church-wide event this afternoon.
Somewhere in the fine print of my contract it must have said something about feeding the multitudes on table scraps. I'm doing my best, crossing my fingers, and very anxiously facing this day, praying that everything goes according to plan and that at the end of the day, I'm not the only person who showed up.
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