Debra was a bundle of nerves. Her first party.
Janet and Rich had been over for Pinochle, but that wasn’t really a party. And strip poker one night, not a party… a disaster.
The ashtrays were out and the wine punch made. Scott had cut up the Velveeta and artfully stacked it on a tray. She was finally using the cut glass crystal they had collected, two plates at a time every Saturday night.
All the ladies had arrived, and her card table displayed the featured attraction. Time to get started.
“Hello, my name is Michelann… and this is Tupperware.”
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This week, our FriFicMuse Rochelle, has tempted us with a photo taken in the kitchen of Scott Vannatter… to see other stories, maybe with Scott’s cat, check out these Fictioneers.
Debra’s Party with Michelann showing her Tupperware
Earl Tupper
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