tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14658648.post115438236752039388..comments2023-10-20T10:08:01.839+01:00Comments on Jamfaced: Die Dinner Party Die!Monkey Glandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03062906660436109229noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14658648.post-1154961047070016612006-08-07T15:30:00.000+01:002006-08-07T15:30:00.000+01:00The one thing that is worse than having to go to d...The one thing that is worse than having to go to dinner parties is being emotionally blackmailed into giving them. In my case this was for some friendless freshers who were all alone at Easter. <BR/><BR/>The buggers didn't even bring round a bottle of wine. And they drank all my chocolate liqueur. Never again.<BR/><BR/>On a more positive note, I like your site. It is good to find other London food blogs!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14658648.post-1154414139698460472006-08-01T07:35:00.000+01:002006-08-01T07:35:00.000+01:00Is it just me? I never get invited to dinner parti...Is it just me? I never get invited to dinner parties. Either I'm very boring or I'm a bad guest. Give me the impropmtu meal with mates any day.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14658648.post-1154387356271750932006-08-01T00:09:00.000+01:002006-08-01T00:09:00.000+01:00dinner parties - what a quaint idea. do they reall...dinner parties - what a quaint idea. do they really still exist? do people dress up for them? I remember my parents going to dinner parties, and my mum in an ankle length frock. Makes me think of Margo in The Good Life! <BR/><BR/>The continuation of the dinner party while you were removed by the fire dept. was completely sinister.<BR/><BR/>Great post.Catherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13416412232636141747noreply@blogger.com