Here’s how we ended up at the corner of Betty Crocker and Mad Men.
Me: I need some Tupperware! Someone sell me something.
Friends via Facebook: so do we! Have a party.
Me: no way. But wouldn’t it be funny to have a 50s Housewife Tupperware party?
Friends: have the party! We will come!
So there you have it.
Our favorite 50s phrases: “go get mommy her cigarettes.” “Please be quiet and watch tv.” “Can you make mommy another drink, sweetie?” “Did you see Sheila wearing those pants? Hussy.”
So I guess we threw a little Desperate Housewives into the mix.
On the menu, straight out of Nancy’s grandma’s Betty Crocker: Fritos, olives, little wieners, jello fruit salad (the jello did not come out smoothly—50s Housewife fail!), veggies, iced sweet tea, and koolaid. After an hour I added tequila and triple sec to the koolaid and poured a round of Sunset in Stepford cocktails. We would have rocked the 50s!
Need some Tupperware? I’m getting the salt and pepper shakers, a juice pitcher, some sippy cups, and maybe a salad spinner! Ha ha. Here’s my link: http://www.tupperware.com/?party=55cddcf1a0da73531f7794c8