Wednesday, December 20, 2006

323/365 Peter

His holiday party heralds his annual wearing of the red-velvet-and-black-satin smoking jacket (dinner jacket, tuxedo, what’s your preferred verbage?). This year, custom-punked Chuck Taylors have been added to the mix. The Veuve Clicquot flows freely, and he knows guest booty can’t resist the Ramones.

5 Comments:

Blogger Perston said...

Boy, you are speaking a different language, here. I know nothing about refined dress codes... Such a shame because I'm sure I'd make it look good.

December 20, 2006 10:24 AM  
Blogger Sewa Yoleme said...

Peter sounds like an absolute stitch.

December 20, 2006 3:44 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I want to go to his party!

December 20, 2006 3:46 PM  
Blogger Deloney said...

*sigh* Ou sont les loft-parties d'antan?

December 20, 2006 5:23 PM  
Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

D: Chez Peter? Mais ce n'est pas un(e?) loft. Sigh.

L: I would love to see you there. I feel lucky to have been in Portland for the last two.

SY: Yes.

P: I'm sure you would!

December 21, 2006 8:13 AM  

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