jaylar
Cathy had paid hundreds of dollars to give her father a big seventieth birthday party, and he hadn’t shown up. Now her cheap brothers and their trash wives thought she would pay for their meals?
“Call the manager!” Cathy blasted.
“What’s the trouble?” the assistant manager said.
“I’m cancelling! I want my money back.”
“I’m sorry, Madam, it is not refundable.”
“But we are not going to eat the food! Just charge me for that wine…” Cathy shouted as she grabbed an unopened bottle out of the hands of Val’s wife, who struggled with her.
Finally getting it out of her sister in law’s hand, Cathy pushed it at the assistant manager, “Not this one!”
