Dinner Party, Coming Home
one weekend 2 dinner parties
“I’m having a dinner party.”
I got this text from my mate last week. They just had a performance for the release of their new EP in Bed Stuy, flew home to Chicago for a few days, and wanted to have a dinner party when they got back.
They got back today.
They had no groceries.
“Nvm, it’s a potluck now.”
I was tasked with bringing a dessert. I also rarely have…