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Mom Said I’d Never Amount to Anything — Then the Waiter Handed Me the Bill

Mom Said I’d Never Amount to Anything — Then the Waiter Handed Me the Bill ‪@revengerize‬ I arrived at Marcella's at exactly 6:47 PM, wearing a navy dress I'd bought three years ago and shoes I'd resoled twice. The valet looked at my 2014 Toyota Camry like it had personally offended him. "We have street parking two blocks down," he said, not quite making eye contact.SS "I'll be leaving the keys," I replied, handing them over with a smile that didn't reach my eyes. He took them reluctantly, like he was doing me a favor. I walked through the glass dors into the restaurant I'd owned for sixteen months. Marcella's was the kind of place that appeared in lifestyle magazines. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the river. Exposed brick walls from the original 1890s warehouse. A Michelin star that the chef, André, had earned six months after I'd hired him away from a restaurant in Paris. The hostess greeted me with practiced politeness. "Good evening. Do you have a reservation?"