Welcome back cuties. The day has finally arrived. Aaron Taylor Johnson has asked me to be his second wife. In my dreams, really today the restaurant kitchen is getting delivered and installed. All right, either stop pacing or go outside.

Slo, Louis, and multiple guys named Bill have been working non-stop this week to get the barn in fighting shape.

Riley has been keeping the team fed with increasingly creative lunch spreads.

Sloane and Riley have been making out all over this farm and

studies show that sporadic make-out sessions increased productivity.

Why is there a gap in this countertop? Louis I thought we talked about this yesterday and that light fixture is crooked.

Louis! That's it. Hey outside you need to take a breather. I know today is big and we got to get this done but you

breathing down our necks is making people crazy. You mean making you crazy?

Uh-huh. Why don't you maybe start looking for a chef? You know the person who will actually be using all this equipment?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get it.

Someone's car is pulling up. Is it the lacunge? No, it's Riley.

Hi.

Well good morning to you too.

Where's everyone?

Inside. I've been exiled.

Ha, you drove Louis crazy again.

That was helpful.

Better.

I'll be better once I find a chef who actually knows how to use all the crap I bought.

I've been trying to create a job posting but all I come up with is

Come cook in a barn restaurant that's unfinished on a farm that's falling apart

signed girl with no degree or life experience

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