As you know from my last blog, my dealer; Marcus; was having his kick ass Birthday Party this past weekend. I have to say, it was nuts! We were to bring the outfits with us that he picked out for us to wear and to arrive dressed up as much as we could be. He said, “Think Ghetto Black Tie.” I had no fucking clue what the hell that meant! As a matter of fact, I still don’t! I figured we would just dress up with some sparkle and then hope that it would be okay. I had one of my favorite dresses on and I had my girls dressed up in their forest green dresses with the green sparkle trim. I think green looks beautiful on them because it brings out the green in their eyes.
The venue that he had booked was super nice. When we pulled up there was even a valet service. Marcus went all out it seemed. We walked in and instantly were meet by one of the men who hung out with Marcus. He took the garment bag I had with our outfits in and told us to enjoy ourselves for a while, the show wouldn’t be starting until much later. Show? What show???
There were others there the same ages as my girls, so they asked if they could go and hang out with them. I told them sure. I grabbed a glass of champagne and mingled. After a few hours of trying not to get drunk off my ass so I could help my girls out with whatever Marcus had planned for them, the lights dimmed a few times. The same guy who took the garment bag told everyone to go into the next room and find a seat. He also said that the younger ones should find their Mom’s and Dad’s and sit with them.
After we had set down a woman came up to me and gave me a slip of paper with a number on it. What the fuck was going on? Then Marcus came out and everyone cheered. He thanked everyone for coming to his party and he hoped everyone had a good time, but if your invite didn’t have a red wax seal on it, then you weren’t a VIP guest and could make your way out of the venue. Marcus is one ballsy son-of-a-bitch. This announcement almost cased a few fights.
After everyone who didn’t have the red seal left, the fun really started. I will allow you to think about what might have happened. I will tell you all about it in my next blog! *insert cliff hanger here*