Real Housewives

Last night I did a workshop for a house party. It was on the south shore of Long Island. I felt like I stepped into an episode of The Real Housewives. Each woman wore a sleeveless, plunging neckline top and six inch heels. I wore long sleeves and flat shoes. When I arrived,  the wine was flowing and I am sure that most women were on at least their second goblet. There were more h'or d'oeuvres than at most weddings. Food on platters and food on sticks. At 8pm we sat around the large dining room table that fit 20 people. Half of the women were very attentive and interactive. The other half just wanted more wine and meat on a stick.  I spoke for one hour and when I was done some of the women asked for my business card. The hostess said she was very happy with the discussion and would be calling me again. She must have liked it because she paid me more that we had agreed on. All in all it was a great but different evening.