I was never much on mingling when I went to a party, but then again, I didn’t want to miss out on any of the fun. That’s why I hung out in the kitchen. Sooner or later, everyone made their way into the kitchen to get something to eat or drink. It didn’t take me long to figure out if the party was good. If the foot traffic was slow, it was time to cut my losses and go elsewhere. On the other hand, if the party was good, it usually came to me without much effort. »