Hello and welcome back for continuing coverage of Emily's 60's Party.
The thing that shocked me (and many others, I'm sure) when I got to Emily's apartment was that she had covered the entire interior of her living room with tin foil (a la Andy Warhol's Factory). Apparently it only took 8 rolls? I was, and remain still, very impressed.
Mindy, also shocked. And quite the Dr. Girlfriend, too. (her Grandma [or was it Great-grandma?] knit that outfit herself for herself)
Oh, look. Turns out you COULD go out to the patio afterall. Let's follow Ali to see who was out there...
1:30 seemed as good a time as any for the music to end (after a very special final send-off song [if you've put in long nights at the HBLL, that is]) and then came the joy of foil-removing.
So now I've dj'd my dream party, I suppose life can go on. Well, actually now I've got a dream of a party where I follow Public Enemy's "Lost at Birth" with "Jimmy James" by the Beastie Boys and later drop "Enter Sandman" after "I Want You Back."
Always planning, you know?