There was a secret basement speakeasy last night. I think it was actually more of a blind tiger...
"Nothin' illegal goin' on here, officers..."
Most people dressed up like flappers or 1920s dandy-men. No one wore suspenders, much to my dismay.
There was homemade faux-moonshine ice cream, floating in more faux-moonshine.
Renee is full of joy. She was our hostess with the mostess,
along with Britt-Marie.
We listened to Blind Lemon, took photos, and hooched it up.
Hats were abundant...
...as was Renee.
Next up: Swedish party!
"Nothin' illegal goin' on here, officers..."Most people dressed up like flappers or 1920s dandy-men. No one wore suspenders, much to my dismay. There was homemade faux-moonshine ice cream, floating in more faux-moonshine.
Renee is full of joy. She was our hostess with the mostess,along with Britt-Marie.We listened to Blind Lemon, took photos, and hooched it up.Hats were abundant......as was Renee. (Can you spot the creeper in this photo?)
Next up: Swedish party!
2 comments:
Grag looks handsome here, I think.
Look at all of his unbuttoned buttons! Oh la la!
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