About 20 years ago, my dad and I went to Rancho Santa Margarita in Southern CA to a birthday party for a little boy. The mom was my university friend, who had the party at her very wealthy in laws huge mansion. They served us grilled chicken sandwiches for lunch. That's it. Not even chips to go with it and literally, other than soda nothing else. After we left, my dad said to me. Those people are so wealthy and they cant even make a descent lunch for their party. I agreed. This type of