WOW! What a week it has been! After several months of planning…then replanning, finding a space, getting plane tickets, shopping, and finally preparing, our dinner was a success! I’m not going to tell you it was easy, because it wasn’t, but I can’t tell you how good it felt to go above and beyond our goal and even after reimbursing food costs for what wasn’t donated we were able to give $800 to my nieces school’s special needs program. After fighting a bit with Mom about how much food we needed, we ended up running out a bit too early on a few things, but we did have enough rice to feed a few hundred more folks by the end…LOL! In all it went great, there are always annoyances, like those folks you expect to show up and support you that blow you off, I have a hard time not feeling snubbed. Honestly, that is life, and it helps you know who is really gonna be there when you need them. Doing events is a great way to filter out who really cares, you can like stuff on Facebook all day long, but nothing makes an impression like “in person” communication. But enough with that…the first 72 hours of my trip to Ogden were spent shopping, prepping, and cooking like a mad woman. None of this would’ve been done without my sisters and mom. Really it was a family affair, and Mom is already resigned to the fact that she won’t be doing this again…at least on this level.
We had the event at Georgia’s Mother in law’s community in Farr West. It was a beautiful location and was offered free of charge. So a huge thank you to Doris and the folks out at the Westwood village for letting us take over their lovely club house.
We served the meal homestyle and let our guest choose what they wanted or try everything!
I was so busy cooking and refilling that my only regret was not getting to spend more time with all the wonderful folks who came. Good thing my amazing cousin Joanna helped out and played photographer, although if any of the guests got missed, please send me pics that you have I would love to include everyone I can in this post.
I can truly say this was a night I will never forget. Such a great feeling to do something to help out my darling niece and to cook for folks. I will quote the mural on the wall at the New Seasons Market on N. Interstate “Friendships are a history of shared meals”, cooking for me is a way to show my love for others and I really felt that is what was communicated that evening. A huge thanks to my family, friends, those who donated, and to the new friends we fed and laughed with. Yassou!