i remember the exact moment that a gigantic fundraiser dinner sounded like a grand idea. I was in India and I was drunk.

i don't believe I've thrown a party since new year's eve, 1997.

In any case...fifty-odd people will be descending upon us for dinner on saturday. As far as hospitality goes, I am neither crazy nor masochistic, so half of the food was ordered from a friend's favorite restaurant in Little India. Except I just realized that we got the name wrong and I called the wrong caterer. I know nothing of this restaurant or their food, and i've already paid.

This is indian food! argh! sketchy! *envisions platefuls of inedible food and hyperventilates*

I called my sister for reassurance and the best she could give me was: "don't worry about it... hardly any of them know anything about indian food. As long as we don't feed them sushi, we'll be fine."

[on the plus side! hookahs=check]

12:43 a.m. - 2004-02-06