Backyard Restaurant

Date: 5/15/2018

I was welcoming people into my house, while the parents were away somewhere. I had a lot of tables set up outside on the deck and the pavement. There was a woman and her 2 kids swimming in the pool while many people were sitting and eating their dinner. I had the glass table set up in the middle and I was helping the chef get things he needed for the next order. (Can’t remember who the chef was) At the end of the night I asked the woman who was getting out of the pool, if she had a good night. She said “Yeah it was fine, would have been better if you weren’t being so noisy and if you had your table set up somewhere else.” The chef then became the bar tender instead. He said the night had gone really well and we should do it more as a steady income. He gave me the money we had made and it was only $150. I told him it couldn’t be right. We had to have made more than that. Then I got the “all knowing” feeling and realised someone inside must have the rest.