Normally, I would spend a quiet dinner with the family on Christmas eve. My having a GF changed all that. She and her colleague hijacked me into having a last-minute dinner with her boss at her house in Beecroft. There's a remote chance she'll be fired from work if I don't show up, so I agreed.
To be fair, the dinner was nice and the conversation enjoyable. The plan was to do an eat-and-run, but it didn't materialize. We arrived 30 minutes early, had the dinner an hour late, and finished around 10:30pm already. As is typical in Filipino dinners, we left with some baon and Christmas presents.
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