My Dead Dinner Party...
/We’ve all played the game. Which people, dead or alive, would you want to have dinner with. Some consider the choices so carefully you would almost believe they had a chance of this fantasy seating actually coming to pass! Okay, I'm one of those people.
THE GUEST LIST:
Keanu Reeves, because we are soulmates and I expect that he will figure it out any day now.
Stephen King, without whose books I would not be the reader I am today, and therefore not the person I am today.
RBG, because, well…duh!
Dolly Parton, who has long been underestimated and tell me you wouldn’t want to hear a chit chat between her and RBG!
Trevor Noah, because he's intelligent, highly articulate and would elevate the conversation, and funny. Sam Altman, so we can find out the truth about the robot uprising. Just kidding.
And finally, Ryan Reynolds, not because he has a fabulous ass but for his gift of snark. Every good dinner needs an infusion of sarcasm.
THE MENU:
Starters: Antipasto Salad & Bread Basket With All The Fixings.
Main(s): Baked Cheese Ziti or Roasted Root Vegetable Lasagna.
Dessert: Chocolate Ganache Cake & Apple Pie.
Cocktails: Spicy Chai Old Fashioned & Bourbon Manhattan.
THE AMBIENCE:
Soft colours & fabrics. Round Table surrounded by candles and twinkle lights. Jazz & Classical Music.