New Year's Eve, Mad Men style.

Last week, to ring in the New Year in style, we hosted an impromptu party at our place-- Mad Men -style for a bunch of friends from work. And if you've seen our place, you know that it takes little more than an arm twist to get us channelin' that late 50s/early 60s vibe. Stuff back then had style. Plastic? Hell no. Things were made to last. Real metal. Real wood. Oh, and Linoleum (but we won't go there). Katie prepared the most amazingly delectable food and fondue, we mixed up some atomic age cocktails, sparked up the record player (for you young'Ns, we're talking L.P.s,) and dressed up in our swankiest of retro fashion. We even had photos of the Mad Men characters playing on a slideshow on the tee-vee--- Betts, Don Draper, Peggy, Mr. Sterling, etc. etc. For fun, those of us who can't manage to grow facial hair donned fake moustaches (or as we say in the business, "moose-tashhhez"). Not to be outdone, Owen Boy joined the party the next morning rockin' his caterpillar 'stache. And his Colonel Sanders 'stache. Man, that kid sure is growing up. *sniffle *sniffle.