Adults Only
It seemed like the natural thing to do. I had a new apartment—and, I assumed, a fabulous (Uptown livin,’ Downtown location) New York City life— replete with pots, pans, knives, gas stovetop (gas!) and a lovely little patio. A dinner party would solidify my leap into adulthood. The dinner—my very first, all-important, real gathering of people over the age of 21—would bring me one step closer to becoming a grand hostess (think CZ Guest, Palm Beach).
I got right down to business: the guest list. Right, I had one friend in the tri-state area…
(running out to buy fresh herbs and prosciutto—back in a bit!)
April 7th, 2006 at 4:50 pm
good luck with your shopping! i hope everything turns out well.
April 9th, 2006 at 2:29 pm
I thought you already threw a dinner in Soho…hmmmm.
April 9th, 2006 at 9:50 pm
Not supposed to be 37 degrees in April! Brrr. Hope the Fla sunshine reaches you all in time!
April 10th, 2006 at 1:04 pm
since moving in with the boyfriend we have had a couple of dinner parties but the most guest gave been 4.
April 11th, 2006 at 10:40 am
Can’t wait to hear the details and how the weather turned out!
April 11th, 2006 at 4:07 pm
Loved it so much I blogged about it
Thanks for a wonderful time.
April 12th, 2006 at 10:15 am
this is my memory of my first dinner party–past tense.
April 12th, 2006 at 11:48 pm
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh…