Maria’s wedding was only a month away, and Ricky’s parents were pressuring him to throw a bachelor party for Randy.
“Doesn’t he have friends of his own?” Ricky asked. “His friends should be doing it.”
Apparently Randy didn’t have friends willing to do it, and he didn’t have a brother either. He did have a couple of friends willing to come as guests, but not willing to go through the bother or expense of making him a party.
There was a small restaurant near Ricky’s apartment where