Wednesday, January 03, 2007

New Year's Eve

A little dinner (looks a lot better than it really was.)
Who knew veal scallops could become asphalt shingles?



No FDA warnings on this one.


Fully recovered from dinner, it's time to play dress up.
Nothing says elegance like a little black dress, a cigarette holder, and a squirming oversized feline.


The Hosts
The Millionaires arrive.
(Millionaires and plastic cups.)


Millionaires politely retire to the veranda to take their pipes.


Meanwhile, back in the soiree.


The competition:

...and the Calibration:


There's a picture like these of these two from every party we ever have.

Schwaeggy, though in actual fact the very epitome of edgy (typical above) tries to pose in repose (below).