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And today's first story comes from Footing Bills 321, who asks, am I the asshole for only

paying for myself when my fiancé and future in-laws invited me to a New Year's Eve

dinner at an upscale restaurant.

I female 32 just got engaged in my fiancé, male 37, Sam. We do not live together

because we're waiting till marriage given he and his family are highly conservative Christians

and they are really nice and lovable people. I had plans to spend New Year's Eve with Sam

but he said he was out for New Year's Eve dinner celebration with his parents, then called me again inviting me to join them and I happily did. His parents

were there. They welcomed me and ordered many dishes and desserts and drinks. We celebrated and had a

great time. That is, until it was time to pay. I pulled my wallet out of my bag letting them know that we'll split the check between us.

Sam mumble, no, you don't have to, we invited you. But I insisted. He and his parents then stared at me.

I asked what was wrong and both mother-in-law and father-in-law said they didn't have money on them.

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