It’s been awhile since my last post as I’ve been wrapped up in the 1960s which was an age before blogs. ha! Why 1960s? well my husband and my annual party was a Mad Men 1960s theme this year. From whiskey sours to cheeseballs, we went back in time. I even found vintage ads to decorate the walls. Vintage hose in the restroom and sewing patterns in the kitchen.
Just when I thought I had all the decorations ironed out, I stumbled across some vintage records. Check em out. The best part – was Bobby asking what’s that and the ensuing music lesson. Ahh life before streaming radio and pandora.
but what really took the cake were the vintage canisters that my friend Rose Ann found. Check these babies out! With an avocado green centerpiece and grapes (oh yes, they’re fake). We were rolling in 1960s style.
So before it all started, Tony was checking up on some vintage tunes. We decided to start the night with 1960s french cafe music. Thank you Pandora.
And then it was time for the bites to be displayed. Like I said earlier, my cheeseball made with roasted garlic, mushrooms and marsala went fabulously with the wasabi deviled eggs. Of course some trashy meatballs and smoked sausages with a very delicious surprising BBQ sauce. To top it off, my friend brought the quintessential shrimp cocktail to go with. Add to that all the other delicious delicacies and, bam! We were partying in style.
I couldn’t have done it without friends and family pitching in to help out with vintage finds. So thanks to all.
The highlight of the evening must have been my friend’s husband trying on the pantyhose,notably a bit small for his 6 foot 4 stature. Ahem. But who knew those old hose would still work. Need a pair? I’m happy to send them your way. (Wink)
All the fun while raising awareness about a local foundation that is doing great things for kids and families dealing with epilepsy. Thank you Epilepsy Foundation of Northern California for all you do.And thank you all for reading. Wishing you happy or in 1960s lingo, boss, groovy, atomic times.