Party Like A Rock Star!
Well the silly dichotomy of a Rock Star that is....
Friendmate has wanted to do a 'fancy' dinner since she realized I had linens and place setting and such stuff packed away in a drawer that have..well actually never been used.
As time was now running out before she'd be abandoning me as a Roommate (and taking the Martini with her) we had to get that dinner in soon.
So last Friday was picked for a small social gathering for a lovely dinner with all the fanciness of a classy(esque) restaurant mixed in with some Rockbanding. A theme was warranted and as interesting as Dressing Up would be we ended up picking Rock Star.
So yeah, all the classiness of a full dinner with courses, candles, linens, and champagne (again will wonders never cease what I find in my fridge or cabinets) while we were dressed up like Rock, Punk, and Pop stars. :)
Not sure why Xander was panicking - but it occurs to me that one should not play keyboards and drums at the same time!
Doesn't Wes look like a cross between Bruce Springsteen and Jerry Garcia?
Yes, I have pink wig. Aren't Roommate and I Truly Outrageous? :)
Xander stole my wig!!! And he's particularly enthusiastic about the entire London Calling album being available on Rockband.
And then the next morning, due to my asking a few weeks back if Roommate had a recipe, she found a tasty one and we all had tea & scones for breakfast.
(*This was a picture I found on the 'net one day and sent it to her saying "I want scones!! Do you know how to make them? Please!!!!)
Do we know how to party like a Rock Star or what? :)
Friendmate has wanted to do a 'fancy' dinner since she realized I had linens and place setting and such stuff packed away in a drawer that have..well actually never been used.
As time was now running out before she'd be abandoning me as a Roommate (and taking the Martini with her) we had to get that dinner in soon.
So last Friday was picked for a small social gathering for a lovely dinner with all the fanciness of a classy(esque) restaurant mixed in with some Rockbanding. A theme was warranted and as interesting as Dressing Up would be we ended up picking Rock Star.
So yeah, all the classiness of a full dinner with courses, candles, linens, and champagne (again will wonders never cease what I find in my fridge or cabinets) while we were dressed up like Rock, Punk, and Pop stars. :)
Not sure why Xander was panicking - but it occurs to me that one should not play keyboards and drums at the same time!
Doesn't Wes look like a cross between Bruce Springsteen and Jerry Garcia?
Yes, I have pink wig. Aren't Roommate and I Truly Outrageous? :)
Xander stole my wig!!! And he's particularly enthusiastic about the entire London Calling album being available on Rockband.
And then the next morning, due to my asking a few weeks back if Roommate had a recipe, she found a tasty one and we all had tea & scones for breakfast.
(*This was a picture I found on the 'net one day and sent it to her saying "I want scones!! Do you know how to make them? Please!!!!)
Do we know how to party like a Rock Star or what? :)