I don't know what, or who, was in the Vodka Foutain, but it certainly added some oomph. Enough to wedge Norma under the coffee table. We may need the Jaws of Life to extract her.
And on a sort of related note, why is there a Crime Scene - Do Not Enter tape across the front door.
Thank you for being the perfect hostess! I seem to have survived other than I have come away with several pairs of shoes that I found in a wardrobe, and a peculiar rash. Sx
Bless you, still trying to figure out those ribbons?
ReplyDeleteIt was all a blur....like a whirl wind NYC trip. I wonder who I woke up next to this year? Damn gin.
ReplyDeleteI'm still partying. Jx
ReplyDeleteI’m mixing up the Bloody Marys now.
ReplyDelete*shuffles in* Oh, my head, my head.
ReplyDeleteI lost my glasses.
ReplyDeleteSweet! I look forward to attending...I'll bring some wine and some noise makers.
ReplyDelete*Starts rummaging for vuvuzelas*
Hayward is my new best friend.
ReplyDeleteI don't know what, or who, was in the Vodka Foutain, but it certainly added some oomph. Enough to wedge Norma under the coffee table. We may need the Jaws of Life to extract her.
And on a sort of related note, why is there a Crime Scene - Do Not Enter tape across the front door.
Thank you for being the perfect hostess! I seem to have survived other than I have come away with several pairs of shoes that I found in a wardrobe, and a peculiar rash.
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Infomaniac is not responsible for any viral outbreaks that may occur following the party, including peculiar rashes, etc.
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