My formative years were the 70's, and I had my share of polyester in the closet. But, I don't think I ever owned anything like what I saw last night!
We attended a surprise 40th birthday celebration, and all guests were asked to dress in 70's garb, ala Studio 54. Our hostess had the house (which happened to be at the beach) decked out nicely with disco balls, lights and lots of Gloria Gaynor blaring. It was a fun night and a great way to welcome someone into their 40's.
I did not embarrass anyone (including myself) by doing the Hustle. Gitta did her best to teach some of the boys how to disco dance. They just couldn't grasp this most basic move! I guess they're too young.
I wanted to wear some blue eyeliner, but didn't have any.
There were way too many creepy mustaches in attendance. However, I am happy to report that Steven shaved his first thing this morning. And, I aint "Jive Talking."