Been remiss in reporting on a very important Ol Fart Party I threw for myself. Some of my faithful readers have been to parties I have thrown in the past…
Well, this one beat ’em all..
My defence is that It Wuz Time For A Party… We were just finishing off the development of the property here in Aus, I had a birthday coming up and, well, most importantly, It Wuz Time For A Party.
Normally I’d kill a pig, n send the boys fishing n go cut wood n the mangroves n buy a mountain of grog n hoot-in the tribe to cook for a day and a night and feed the whole town. Normally I would… but I am getting old. Thats kinda the point.
So I rolled the dice, did a web-search and found Mask Event organisers… http://www.maskevents.com.au/ and https://www.facebook.com/search/top/?q=mask%20events%20australia and #oldfartfunngames
I basically handed The Party over to Mask… namely Rebekah and Amanda. I gave them skeletal instructions… 1) I wanted a Swing Band, the bigger the better. 2) I wanted to invite 30 people… roughly 10 kids and 20 big kids. 3) I wanted entertainment. 4) I wanted it to last 2 days.
Sound like a party yet.
So the Mask Ladies and I talked about what wuz going to be what… I wanted good wine with bubbles. I wanted a good bar with a real bartender. I wanted a slow gastronomical experience with music and dancing and fun interspersed.
And the MASK LADIES blew our socks off.
Wine flowed…
The grog was plentiful… 
The Bar Was Bitch’n… 
Care for a fine CiiGarrr…. 
This is early eve as the party is starting. The campers in the pict are the over-night accommodation for this who intend to imbibe. Note the gals on stilts pouring champers for the arriving guests…

Lit up for the festivities…
The Belly dancer was entertaining…
The Fire Dancing wuz HOTTT…
There is a fair amount of self-study that can come with Bdays in general. Do you feel older? Are you older?
But I wuz too busy enjoying this party… Too bizzy having fun and drinking and enjoying good fun and great company… I was too bizzy to feel older…
But I did the next day… And thats another story…
More later
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