Caterer Mishap: Apology in My Style!
My parties are legendary, but my old caterer was a disaster. So I hired a new Spaniard. But when he only delivered two trays of pastry pockets as "buffet," I was furious! How were my guests supposed to get full? To blow off steam and clear my head, I had a fiery idea: The guy should apologize to me properly—and in the only true way. A hot fuck would surely distract me and help me find a solution to my party dilemma
