So, I have another beef with my husband's side of the family (seems like a pattern lately, right?).
Every year his grandmother hosts a Christmas party on the Saturday before Christmas. Most years, with the exceptions of the ones that I am down in Florida, we try and make it.
The past few years his aunt has been hosting them because grandma is no longer able to handle everything on her own.
There is usually a gift exchange among the children (we don't participate in the adult exchange, these people are nuts - another story for another day) and the standard buffet of food.
Well, I have been bugging E for a few weeks to call someone to find out if this party was going on this year (we had heard nothing) and, if so, was there going to be a gift exchange and would I have to bring a dish. My life is too crazy right now to be told 2 days in advance about this sort of stuff.
Anyway ... my husband tells me last night that, yes, the party is being held this coming Saturday.
Here is the kicker: I am to bring a 7 layer salad and home baked cookies.
Why am I irritated?
Well, first, he had to call his mom to find out about the party. I have never been sent an email, invite ... nothing.
Second, who the eff tells people specifically what to bring to a party? ... Um, yes, Sally, please bring the Mustard and Maple Glazed chicken with roasted carrots on the side ... seriously? Tell me you need me to bring a salad and let me choose a recipe that fits into the time I have to prepare it!
Third, home baked cookies? Up yours. I am struggling to find time in my schedule to make cookies for my family, let alone, other peoples'. With only four days notice, you aren't getting any cookies. I am going to be a scrooge.
Fourth, if you wanted all of this shit, call people ahead of time! If E had never called his mom I can guarantee, just like last year, I would have received an email two days before the party telling me what to bring.
Seriously folks, can we please gain some etiquette and class ... soon ... please?
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Get a clue people!
posted at 3:09 PM
Labels: etiquette, in-laws, irritation, party
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2 remarks:
hahaha - you have got to be kidding me!
By the way, when we travel in for Thanksgiving or holidays at all, we are NEVER asked to bring anything (well, except wine). :)
Up yours LMFAO. Seriously. Etiquette is not practiced in his family, nor was it in my ex's family either. I feel for ya, sister... I really do.
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