When Emily’s sister-in-law, Jessica, plans an elaborate potluck, Emily dreads the expensive items Jessica insists she bring. Trying to stay within budget, Emily makes a casserole, but Jessica dismisses it—and her. Karma, however, has other plans.
I never imagined a family potluck could be so dramatic. My sister-in-law, Jessica, always had a way of making me feel small with her luxurious lifestyle.
Jessica’s high expectations were difficult, especially since my husband, Mark, and I had been struggling financially after he lost his job. When she insisted on luxury foods for the potluck, I decided to bring a homemade casserole.
Jessica sneered at my dish, saying, “This isn’t a soup kitchen.” Humiliated, I left. The next morning, I learned Jessica’s potluck was a disaster. Her helper had forgotten to plug in the fridge, spoiling everything. Our mother-in-law said the only thing that could have saved the evening was my casserole.
Karma had stepped in, and Jessica was left to eat humble pie.
