Party went well. We had around 50 guests, which is less than I had hoped, but everyone had a great time. We had a margarita machine- one of those frozen drink machines which we had adapted to make margaritas. All the TVs in the house were wired together to play zombie movies, which I thought was really cool.
Most of the guests dressed in costumes. Brookie came dressed as Frida Kahlo as she appers in her dia de los muertos self-portrait, and her date Todd was Roy (one half of Siegfried & Roy), complete with silk pajamas and a white tiger attached to his neck. Saxby was a really scary-looking wolf with a paper-mache head, and Brian and Anisa came dressed in German regalia. There was a Winnie the Pooh, and a sexy schoolgirl, and Michael Constant had a giant skull head which was a trip. Matt Young was a pirate ninja, which was really funny- he was dressed all in black with a three-cornered hat, had an eyepatch, a hook, and a set of nunchucks. Aarrrh! It’s about 1 pm and I’m only now remembering all the stuff I left over there. CDs, a fog machine, rented zombie DVDs… I hope that’s it. The best thing about Friday night parties is you have two days to recuperate. It feels like Sunday. Then again, every day is like Sunday.The best thing about Friday night parties is you have two days to recuperate. It feels like Sunday. Then again, every day is like Sunday.