Sunday, October 3, 2010

'Oktoberfest' Dinner Party Observations by Q1‏

Unimaginable but true, our Host wasn't his usual self
this evening so I took the liberty of mental-noting my
own observations. If they meet with his approval, however
pale in comparison they may be to his, I would like to
share a synopsis, just for him.

It was an intimate soirée that hovered around the decadent,
delightful and delicious food fare. I classify Cavalli
as the 'Food Porn Palace'. Yes, Food Porn - insatiable,
tantalizing and orgasmic dishes that never disappoint.
The consistency of taste leaves you panting and breathless
for more. The Host would say that I digress, oh well,
too bad.

Let us evoke La Regina gallivanting in a chic hounds
tooth frock and a velvety JC tote. Our Host, the debonair
and charismatic gent, was enraptured, too, for lots of
'stems' abounded in the Palace; much to his delight.
New members of the entourage: Ms Meryl looked just like
(only with dark locks) and had amazingly similar dispositions
to Hollywood's own Meryl, only ours is more lovable and has
these little hands, like a doll! Madame Sotheby's and her
beau were oh so lovely and quaint. Our dearest AnnaBella,
Lorilicious and Vincerocious were fabulously enchanting.
Great souls, lots of amore all around. Oh and our one-and-
only Santo, always the man for smiles and good times.
Santo should be hired for parties - I swear, he's a killer !

Table chit-chat simmered from work
to kids
to business
to weather
to the Attorney's big, expressive eyes (according to Meryl)
to Brazilian waxes for women (nod your heads) & for men, too (yikes!)
to La Regina's disclosure about her love for *porn*
to Meryl's thigh-high costume malfunction
to the Host sneaking off for a (cough) (wink).

Surprisingly, the Host didn't cause any scandals this evening,
well, not that any of us noticed. And, the evening ended rather
civilly save for the shocking appearance of the Man-gina. As
for Gianni, he always makes things right and makes everyone
feel special. After all, he is the Food Porn Palace's King !

I had a wonderful time. After a «insert your fave cuss word»
of a week, it felt good to unwind in the 'Food Porn Palace'
surrounded by loving souls and embraced by Oktober's chilly
starry night.

Bubbles was missed, as were the Banker and the Photographer,
although regulars at the Palace, always so very extraordinary.

A la prossima,

Nikita


* Observed October 1st by The Quiet One

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