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Before we even realized it another 15 minutes had passed and he had a broiled fish garnished in lemon butter, a huge salad that included feta, olives, tomatoes, shredded cheese, three types of lettuce, cucumbers, celery, and of course, not one but two homemade dressings. One Ranch, the other Thousand Island, but he also had vinegar and oil available. In addition, he had several Quesadillas prepared along with homemade salsa and his own spin of an item making an avocado-mustard dip that could also be used for dressing. Jokingly we told John that he would be the last to fill a plate and that he should get Diane her plate. He forced a smile and got up to get her a plate. Dakota asked if there was coffee anywhere as she was dying to have some caffeine. Jill agreed. Sammy went over to the coffee pot. He pulled out a bag of Starbuck’s Sumatra and started the pot. Jill and Dakota both smiled as the Sumatra was their favorite. Sammy went on to tell us about how Sumatra beans are grown as we filled our plates with the fish, the quesadillas and a bite of the avocado-mustard dip. Diane asked John Big Tits to just get her salad and some of the homemade ranch dressing. lactation Dakota, on the other hand, was filling her plate as if she was ensuring that she got her share before John wiped out the buffet. Sammy also asked if anyone needed soda, water, or juice. Dakota answered for me, “We need a bottle of water and a large glass of pineapple juice,” she said snickering. Without hesitation, Sammy pulled a bottle from the fridge and put ice in a glass and opened a large can of Dole brand Pineapple juice. After he delivered everyone a drink, he went on to prepare a series of desserts. Everyone was enjoying the main course. I thought to myself that fish was a bold choice not knowing if we were steak, chicken, or fish people. In my head, I rationalized about the amount of time to cook a steak or chicken. While everyone was enjoying the food, I began the obvious questions about how much do they charge, could they be available as soon as tonight, is there family matters that they need to address, do they understand that the party begins on Friday night and will run through Sunday morning where we will feed people breakfast before sending them home. “The school tells us that we should charge about $15.00/hour since this would be our first job as a catering chef,” Sammy explains. “Hmm, I don’t know. I mean $15.00/hour. Gosh, let me think about that for a moment,” I say looking at John who was smiling but looking down into his food trying not to give my ploy away. I pull out my phone and go to calculator mode. “Let’s see starting at 6 tonight and running through Sunday morning is about 40 hours times 15 dollars an hour comes to $600.00,” I say. Both Sammy and Bobby offer to reduce the per hour cost to something more reasonable for me to afford. I blast back with, "Hell no! 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