"This had got to be a joke," Violet and Irene said at the same time in disbelief as they stared at the shocking scene before them.
Unlike Elsie's stiff, etiquette-obsessed Luncheon, the men were clearly having the time of their lives.
The guys had arranged their vibrant bash on the East House lawn and it was jaw-dropping. While it didn't boast the pomp and lavish excess of Elsie's setup, the atmosphere was so effortlessly fun and lively, such that Irene and Violet felt like crying. They had clearly wasted their time at Elsie's.
The funniest part was that Irene had stormed in, probably ready to drag her son out by the ear, but now, she was utterly speechless.
