Or, the “Color Blind” party.
Premise of the party: Arrive, drink cheap beer, color with a black sharpie on the wall various objects, including, but not limited to: A rendition of yours truly, a bicycle, a shoe, and a quote in a foreign language.
First, let’s take a trip down memory lane to look a the wall before all the shenanigans happened:
Classy, understated, white.
The drawing begins.
….
Barry, proud of his handiwork.
Mario loooovvvvesss drawing on walls.
The peanut gallery.
Shit getting out of control.
Kevin.
La reina de Polanco.
Chameleon girl.
And that was the “Color Blind” party. 100 beers drunk. Several new friends made. One wall ruined.