I know you’ve been waiting, and now, it’s time! The Third Annual Blog Cookie Exchange will be held next Wednesday, December 12. For the uninitiated, here’s what it looked like last year, and this is what happened the year before.
The tradition was born out of a wish that we “imaginary friends” could enjoy the holidays together. We’d love to share some holiday cheer in person, but since we can’t, this is the next best thing — a virtual holiday open house. By way of explanation, I shall cut and paste from last year’s invitation. Here’s how it works:
Start with some variation of:
Favorite holiday recipes
Special traditions
Favorite gift to give
What you wear when you don your gay apparel
and/or anything else you’d like to tell us about your holiday celebration. As is the custom here, there aren’t many rules. Whatever you’d like to share is fine — carols, stories, decorations, something new that you’re trying this year, whatever. Here it’s Christmas, but all holidays are welcome. If you don’t celebrate ANYTHING, then your grinchy scroogey ass can just fake it for one day, for goodness’ sake! Make something up! And you don’t HAVE to include cookies, if cookies aren’t your thing. It’s just that “Cookie Exchange” has a nice, Christmas ring to it. Better than, say, “shindig” or “hootenanny,” although it may turn into either or both.
If you don’t have a blog, leave your contributions here in the comments. If you DO have a blog, leave a comment here next Wednesday on the Cookie Exchange post, and we’ll all come to your party, too. I think last year I went to about 40 parties in one day! And I didn’t gain any weight or need a designated driver! So here’s the deal, again. We wanna come to your place and eat your cookies and rummage around in your things and stuff next Wednesday. (Oh, and do post an invitation at your place, if you’re so inclined — everyone is welcome, the more the merrier!)
*puts “Susie Cookie Exchange Hootenanny next Wednesday” on my list…
Yes, that time of year again. I just might trot out that old rum cake recipe again.
Yay! I wanna play this year!
I am not sure whther I had a good time or not last year. But I Know I am looking forward to it this year.
Woohoo.
William, perhaps you should lay off the egg nog this year.
I’ve got an invite up too–post a pic of your pets in their gay apparel. December 19!
Yay! I’ve been waiting for this! It’s the day after my birthday so you can have cookies *and* left-over birthday cake!
OH… will Arturo be serving? Wasn’t that his name? I can’t remember. But I do remember that William had a good time, right up until he fell face-first into the punch bowl. Or was that the toilet bowl? The dog bowl? I can’t remember.
Susie, this is such a good idea. Not only that, but I looked at your prior years’ posts and was delighted by the redenvelope.com site/selection! You made some of my Christmas shopping easier this year!!
I will have to trot out one of my special cookie recipes for you!!
P.S. I might have to drop things off early – our annual client party is the 12th, and while I would WAY rather be here, I can’t get out of the other one……..
3rd annual, huh? We’s gettin’ to be some old fart bloggers!
Let the depravity, er, celebration begin!
Shari, it was Alcazar, and I’ve help him captive all year for just such an occasion. I’ll tell him he can put his pants on now.
As for what I wear when I don my gay apparel…ummmm…I don’t think I can talk about that kind of thing here. Not even if there’s a hootenanny.
Ummmm, make that HELD him captive. I gave him very little help.
ALCAZAR!! That was it!!
Bucky, you’ve been, um, holding him all year? And not once have you offered to share??!?! Hmmmmmmph! THAT’s not very nice. But… bygones, I always say. Don’t bother making him get dressed, just send him along as is. I’m sure there will be donuts, or something, that he can serve without pants.
(Sorry Susie… sometimes the Cotillion just spills over into WWIT. It can’t be contained.)
The Cotillion will not be confined to its own pages, I can assure you. Unlike Alcazar, who has been confined to the back bedroom for some time now.
Bucky shame on you for not sharing Alcazar with the class. Go stand in the corner and think about what youve done.
This grinchy, scroogey ass will be totally faking it on Wednesday! Can’t wait.
Happy Sunday, sis!
Um…can I come out of the corner yet?