Today wasn't as bad as it could have been, but it was a little ridiculous. Who gets the idea to bring 110 six year olds to a nice restaurant?
We served them pasta with red sauce. I'm sure there were at least some of them wondering what kind of fancy French school would serve something like that. At least the mothers must have been thinking it. They liked it, and they liked their fruit cups. The dessert, chocolate mousse, either went untouched or was completely finished.
Serving a bunch of kids was weird, but it was definitely lower pressure than what I'm expecting tomorrow. At least the kids were drinking out of plastic cups; the glasses are the hardest thing to balance on a tray, as I found out today.