Jason and I love to throw parties. Shindigs really. Once, when I was telling a young male teller at the bank that I was throwing a party that night, he seemed to think that 1) I was hitting on him and was about to invite him to come and 2) that I meant a raging-alcohol-and-rave-lights party. I corrected him shortly. Since then, I call them shindigs so as to not confuse the populace. It’s not like I have a problem with having a drink or colored lights, but our get-togethers are with friends, usually involving pizza and movies or games. PG stuff. We have a great time.
Well, Jason decided that he wanted to throw our shindig this time. He planned a 1997 Batman and Robin party, complete with a “Chill” shirt, ICE cream, a specially ordered poster, and a musical slideshow of every song involving the words “ice” that we could find. It was as corny as a movie can get, and we thoroughly roasted it. I can’t say I enjoyed the movie one bit, but the company was great, and our friend Sarah brought a FEAST of banana split toppings that will likely not be beat in my lifetime. It was worth enduring the movie.
Thank you all so much for coming! We love having you as friends!!