At one the side of the hall was a long table, laden with food. There was garlic bread, miniature sausages and small chunks of cheese on pointy sticks. There was a garlic dip. There were shish kebabs on yet more pointed sticks. There were stakes. Instead of the usual punch, there was a huge bowl of tequila sunrise…
Yes, it was buffet, the vampire slayer.
—Daz (more…)