To me, the best moment of our party yesterday was walking into the living room to find grandmas, grandpas and great-grandma listening to "God Save the Queen" by the Sex Pistols.
It was accidental; I had meant for the music to be piped outside, where the younger people were. But in the course of party preparations, we never got around to wiring the speakers to the back yard. That meant the music mix I had prepared using I Tunes played solely inside, where the geriatric crowd had congregated.
It made me chuckle. I love giving parties. The only sad part of hosting is not being able to spend as much time with your guests.
And I have lots of leftovers. Garlic dill potato salad, anyone?
P.S. to Nick -- Uberdilf's grandma brought two pies.
