My Mother-in-Law Brought 38 Friends to My Restaurant and Ordered $23,289 of Food—She Stopped Smiling When I Put the Folder Beside Her Bill
“A record.”
He understood.
Every order was in the point-of-sale system.
Every bottle.
Every supplement.
Every verbal instruction around the private dining room captured by our ordinary security cameras.
And Beatrice had signed the host acknowledgment.
No tricks.
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