Monday, May 15, 2006
It's not a party until Druz is in drag
Our good friend Woshanga Denise Oshodi is leaving scenic Idaho for her Nigerian homeland and to send her off we had a "Prince, princes and princesses"/early '90s-themed party. As an homage to our hard liquor-drinking, Nigerian friend, I came as a bourbon-bearing African princess, carrying my precious libation in a basket perched atop my head (it was, of course, the traditional West African beverage, Gentleman Jack - and between four of us the bottle was empty by the end of the party).
It's OK, you don't have to say it - I know I look beautiful.
It's OK, you don't have to say it - I know I look beautiful.