The idea was for the men to be dressed to nines formally and for the birds to be dressed down in, well, teddies or lingerie. How does one trump all other men in the room? Arrive in Scottish formal (with a beautiful woman on your arm, of course).

It was a very fun evening.

Evening began formal complete with Argyle jacket.

Naughty party game -no way I was going to imbibe that vodka-y jello. Blech!


Once the host lost his trousers (kept his dignity with jacket, shirt, and boxers) I felt it was safe for me to become less formal.


About to say goodnight to the other revelers.