"Why are they being so slow with the decorations? At the rate that they are going we will all be well over a hundred years old by the time that they are done," Never in a million years had Deacon ever thought he would hear himself making such a statement. But in that one afternoon, he had made it several times.
"Mr Roth, they are going as fast as they can. If we try to rush the process the end product will look like something straight out of a horror movie. You hired me for your event. Now please trust me," Deacon looked over at the events planner, and he wanted to fire the woman on the spot. From the look that she was giving him it was obvious that she was well aware of that fact. But she was too much of a professional to say anything about it. So she just stared at him for a bit before she carried on talking.
