Bow Tie/Ties o’ the Day are fruit of the same family tree. (An olive tree! Har, har, har!) And it’s a thirsty tree. New Year’s Eve is always a black-tie event, wherever you spend it. Whether celebrating in a ritzy ballroom, at a hootenanny in a barn, or sitting in your underwear in your own living room, you must wear something formal-ish. Be dazzling! Be exuberant! And call me if you need a designated driver, wherever you might find yourself hiccupping . 🥂 🍸 🍾 🍻 🍷 🥛
Get This 2018 Party Started. Thus Spake The Ties. And Pink.
Tie o’ the Day and I celebrate early. It’s kosher cuz our party potations are Coke products. As for me and my house, we will drink the Diet Coke. I did get Suzanne a bottle of real champagne. BTW She is still sleeping in. Sleeping late and napping are her true parties. Sleeping is Suzanne’s favorite part of her holiday staycation. It’s her fave part of her life. Her personal best for sleeping-in happened one Saturday in Delta, when she slept until 5 PM. 🛌 😴