“Girls' night this Saturday,” she casually announced as she handed me a slip of paper, “Here is the menu. Have everything ready by 5 Saturday. We are having a game night so make sure you set up the card table then you can go prepare yourself” I longed for and dreaded these nights. Girls' night happened once every couple of months. She told me to prepare dinner, snacks, and drinks for six people. Friday night, I did the sh...