To celebrate a certain person’s 42nd birthday, we had a Hitchhikers Guide party. 42 is the answer to the question of life, the universe and everything. We all wore pajamas and robes like Arthur Dent, and many brought their towel with them. We decorated with “Don’t Panic” signs and dolphin balloons.
(If you are reading this and have no idea what I’m talking about, go read the Hitchhiker’s Guide series by Douglas Adams.)
My husband made pan-galactic gargle blasters, both alcoholic and non. He put in flashing ice cubes and gave them a rim of salt- they were awesome.
We had a cake from Quigley’s Cakes, along with potted petunia cupcakes.