In cleaning out the garage today, Sweetman and I found a box of swizzle sticks that had belong to his grandmother. I spent some time this afternoon sorting them with the kid, looking up all the places grandma had been. I sincerely hope that the 77 swizzle sticks from The Purple Jester were accumulated one Friday night at a time and not in one horrible bender. #nostalgia #vintage
@Samanthabwriter
Lol! Clearly her favorite place to hang out. There might be an interesting story like it's where she met Grandpa or, who knows.