what happens at work.

Me: (As we unloaded boxes of lamb and beef and pork loin and bags of freshly picked blackberries.) “Do you think after our fundraiser is over, all the participating chefs from all the participating restaurants will want to volunteer to get together to cater my wedding?”

Coworker 1: “After this is over they’ll never want to talk to you again.”

Coworker 2: “Plus must of them will be closed in 20 years anyway.”

Me: “Huh. Wait. What? Mean!”

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