Susan C Powell’s Reviews > Same Time Next Year > Status Update

“…My barback is arguing with his boyfriend in the parking lot. The cook plots a new way to kill me every time I let food sit in the window for longer than ten seconds. We’re out of house whiskey. I’m officially in the weeds, but it should die down once midnight rolls around.”
“Cool. You got a second to talk, though?”

Literally me with my sister 😂