| I'm really enjoying this thread and haven't been to anything this bad... Well, we were invited for a big (by evite) first birthday at noon. I called a few days before and let them know we'd be leaving early due to DH having to go into office (we only have one car and bday and office were far apart). We arrived promptly at noon and there us no birthday child. Only the mom setting up and not dressed yet (she said - hi, I haven't changed yet) No lunch. No food out. Our toddler looked around blsnky. I furtively checked my iPhone to confirm timing, and yes, I was right on time. So I offered to help out, 2 guests arrived by 1, still no food. Birthday boy arrived at 1. We left at 1:30 and had to stop at mcdonalds bc none of us ate. |
Wow. The thread asks for odd bday party stories. This one was frickin' odd. I have contempt for these types of parties--maybe in your life people are nice and invite kids to these things because they like people. In my world that is rarely the case. These parties are orchestrated freak shows and represent the worst aspects of over the top parenting styles. The kids don't have fun, because the parents don't really feel welcome, too many activities overwhelm everyone and it is all so bizarre. |
| My DH took my child to a horse riding birthday party at a horse riding place really far out in the country. The party was from 11-1 and no food was served. Our kid was starving and it took forever afterwards to get food because the place was so far out. Would have been ok if the invites had warned of this so they could have eaten beforehand. |
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I took my dd to a surprise b-day party for one of her kindy classmates. It was on a Friday night, in the winter. The family didn't tell anyone that there was no visitor parking near their townhouse. We had to park a couple of blocks away and walk back in cold and dark. We arrived 5 minutes early, and were the first ones there. The parents were just starting to get ready! The house was filthy. I asked if I could help. They set me to cleaning veggies for the veggie tray. Don't get me wrong, my offer to help was sincere, but I didn't expect to be peeling carrots and chopping celery for someone I barely knew! The next mom who showed up was asked to blow up balloons! There was nothing ready to occupy the child guests, either.
After the guests had finished working, we were expected to sit in the small, dirty, livingroom and wait for the birthday girl. The birthday girl had been taken out by relatives, and wasn't brought back until an hour into the "party." Then, she threw a hissy because her surprise party wasn't the kind of party she wanted (she yelled about how she had asked for a party at a certain place, and that some of the guests were not to her liking!). Instead of taking the b-day girl aside, the dad yelled at her and smacked her butt in clear view of the guests. Awkward! She still backtalked and sulked through the whole party. Finaallly, there was food-- but not enough for everyone to get more than a few bites. Despite the b-day girl's mood, the parents had her open the gifts in front of everyone. She was less openly rude than before, but showed little interest or gratitude. Then, they had a "clown," who was obviously a family friend, with a lame act that verged on offensive at points. I would've taken my kid home, but we were literally packed in, with the clown blocking the only exit from the livingroom! To finish off the night, we had to wait in line to leave, because they brought coats down from the upstairs in bunches, instead of letting us get them, or trying to find our coats in the pile. Of course, we were the first there, so dd's and my coats were on the very bottom-- aaah! We hightailed it out of there, before they asked us to clean everything up! |
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I notice a theme of being invited to a party that starts at a certain time and when you arrive at the appointed time, the hosts are not ready. Do people now just routinely schedule the start time on the assumption that everyone will be late?
(I have to admit that, in order to get my inlaws to arrive on time, I sometimes tell them an earlier start time than I actually want. Because they WILL be late and if the event includes dinner & children, we'll have a nightmare on our hands...) |
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Wow these are crazy! Our only odd one was when my aunt sent an evite for her dd bday party, in the evite it asked each of us to sign up to bring a main dish, app, or dessert.
This wasn't just a big family potluck, this was a 4 year olds bday party, like on of us was supposed to sign up to bring hot dogs and hamburgers and cake or something... |
The Indian-ness of that PP baffles me. She should know that serving food late is customary. If I was posting about a party with rude Indian hosts, I would have said, "I know that at Indian parties food is usually served later, but...." That story just sounds made up to me. |
Who is the we? Your use of "grotty," "tarted up," and "amongst" are dead giveaways that you're not American. And who says that Brits aren't snobs? |
| Ladies, please stop picking fights with each other. This thread is hilarious and you are about to kill the mood. |
| My husbands relatives assign potluck dishes for their annual holiday party. With a recipe to follow. NO substitutions!! |
+1 This thread is hilarious. I laughed out loud (for real) at the party in the workout room where the balloons kept popping and scaring the kids. I don't know why that is so funny, but it is. To me, at least. |
I'm the poster of that story - not made up but think what you want. I'm Indian with a fully Indian family and things are never THAT late so maybe we're just weird. I realize that dinner at an Indian party isn't at 6 pm but my family doesn't keep guests strarving until 10 pm so that they give up on dinner and hit the fast food places. It's all about hospitality - if you have enough heavy, hot snack food from 6 pm onwards, it's understandable if dinner is at 9-10 pm bc you know no one is starving. A mini samosa and dry snack mix isn't going to tide people over for 4 hrs regardless of how much they're attuned to culture. I find that while lots of Indians may prefer a very late meal, at parties they start serving earlier to accommodate kids, older people etc. Maybe I hang out with weird people and these other Indians are normal but it strikes me as inconsiderate to starve your guests and then blame the whole culture. |
Oh, good lord. And I thought it was irritating when my MIL just tells me what to bring rather than asking what I'd like to provide! |
OMG! This one made me laugh so hard I cried. This is hilarious. |
This confuses me too. As someone who is punctual, I am always showing up to parties that aren't "ready" even when arriving at the correct start time. |