we were so embarrassed and so pissed off. we just wanted our first party to be big and beautiful.
it wasn't until about 11 PM when everybody had drank all the beer at all the other parties, that they decided to meander in to ol Big Blue.
we are thinking it's OK since people did show up, even if at the end. then people start sniffing. and turning their noses and making faces. there is a horrid rotten unmistakable smell in the air: dog poo.
SOMEONE TRACKED DOG SHIT ON THEIR SHOE INTO OUR LAME PARTY.
it wasn't until the next morning when i was bagging the empty cans when it hit me: maybe, just maybe, we just weren't as cool as we thought.
(DISCLAIMER: we threw about 4 more parties that year, each ending in success)