Dinner parties are so great. They're an excuse to get a ton of your friends together for no reason at all, dress up, and eat enough food to feed a small country. (Or in the case of my Jewish self, enough to feed the Western Hemisphere.)
Last weekend I went up to Boston for no other reason, but to have a dinner party. My friend RE, who used to be a bartender, is known for throwing amazing parties (I spend basically every Halloween there drinking delicious beverages and playing drunken limbo). He decided to have a Holiday After Party and get everyone together for a soiree after the Chrismakwanzakkuh season ended.
Everyone dressed up (the boys even wore ties!), brought something to eat, and stuffed their faces. And really, who can argue with a night like that?
|This was just the beginning.|
|RE's pride & joy.|
|We called them the Blue Shirt Brigade.|
|My tiramisu! |
Recipe has been tweaked & was a huge hit.
Do you have any fun dinner party stories? Tell us in the comments!