This past weekend was Darc's birthday - and he is very old - like 8 years away from 50. We decided to celebrate with a 70's theme party. I thought this was a very open interpretation - I mean, there was hippie love, there was disco fever and someone told me that the punk rock era started at the tail end of the 70's.
Darc and I stuck to the disco theme and rented a disco ball and everything. We served very bad 70's food - devilled eggs, devilled ham with pickles on crackers, sweet and sour meatballs, bugles, cheezies, and all kinds of chips with french onion dip. We bought a zillion fudgicles but forgot to pass them out - so they will likely still be in the freezer next year on Darc's birthday.
I was surprised to see that everyone who came really embraced the theme - maybe it was because there were excellent prizes for best costumes. I mean, who doesn't need some incense and a candy necklace and a mood ring?
I think we look hot. No?
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