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He has a great restaurant with delicious food, and I want to keep him in business as long as I can. “John, we know that you are throwing an NYE party and that it will start at about 6 pm, but what should we wear?” One of the boys was asking which made me do a doubletake. I’ve never heard a college boy worry about what to wear to a party. John looked at me and just shook his head. “Let’s do shorts and tee shirts and bring some swim trunks. I also want everyone to know that no drug of any kind is allowed at the Chateau. We’ll have plenty of wine and my chefs will be cranking out tray after tray of food,” I tell the table wanting to make it clear that no drugs are acceptable. As the conversation begins to wind down, John gives all the guys his cell phone number. They get up from the table and head out of the restaurant. I pay the bill and head out to the limo, where Fred is just sitting and reading a paperback book. Turns out Fred is a Star Trek fan and reads Gene Roddenberry’s series. 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