Saturday night, I donned some fishnet gloves and big hoop earrings (yes, I remembered the pik in my back pocket, too)for an 80′s party my husband and I threw.Two of the people in attendance are folks I’ve known since high school (one, even longer).Ittook no more than a minute or two (essentiallytakenup on introductions) before the 80′s talk started–your first concert, your first car, etc.
Then, after a half hour or so of that, we divided into teams (Babes vs. Dudes) andplayed some 80′s trivia....
Published on January 14, 2013 04:19