The invitations have gone out, the cutlery’s been polished, the windows have been cleaned to within an inch of their life, and uncle Peter has been ordered not to unleash his latest party dance.
You’re left sitting on the couch counting down those last few moments, pondering….
Will the guests arrive, or have the neighbours put on a better spread. Casting a sideways glance over the vats of fruit punch, and endless trays of pigs-in-blankets, you really hope someone comes up the driveway soon……oh was that the doorbell?
(Good luck to all the waiters/waitresses working at Fraser’s Restaurant)
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