Day by Day created a spectacular meal of Indonesian food. Unfortunately, I can't remember what anything was called. We had beautiful cabbage salads with polenta cakes, spicy beef dishes, coconut crusted shrimp and ginger infused rice wrapped in bannana leaves. Some dressed up for the festivity and they looked gorgeous. Dinner conversation included new job prospects, weird dreams where a 7 month old baby recites commercials for prescription drugs and oral sex techniques. That didn't sound right...I mean the adults talked about oral sex, not the baby.
Next dinner party will be Tapas. When I was in my early 20's, I would sometimes wear a black spanish sun dress that was my mother's, put on the song "Tiawana Taxi" by Herb Alpert and dance on tables. Yes, I danced on tables. I have changed quite a bit through the years. Apparently, these memories are surfacing as I think about eating little spanish dishes. Perhaps if I had enough Margaritas, I would dance again.
4 comments:
What a bevy of beauties! You go, girls!
Thanks for clarifying what the baby was talking about! What a great night-i laughed i cried-it was fantastic!
also, bring on the margaritas! i want to see you dancing on the tables FOR SURE!!!!
the picture won't show up for me! i can't wait for the next dinner party, that night was perfect.
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