Steven sat in the booth closest to the main entrance to his clubhouse, Eli's Parish, and wondered why he ever volunteered to plan, organize and create the new year's parties for both establishments. As much as he loved the idea of setting up the greatest celebrations in the area, he looked forward to those events less and less every year.
He always had all the help decorating he needed at any time. All he had to do was make a few, and he would have all the gypsies in his clan at the door asking what they could do for him. Money was never an issue with the unlimited cash stipend every gypsy is born with, the finances were taken care of, and he was glad to know that stress factor never came into play when planning those shindigs.
The problem he faced every year was the creative aspect of the plans. He was extremely astute and had plenty of ideas, when he first told his wife, Elishena that he would handle that everything involving the new year suareès. These days, he