Originally Posted by
quilt1950
DH and I went to the wrong house for a New Year's Eve party. We got pretty far before we realized we had a problem. We didn't expect to recognize many people because we were new in town, and it was a work related party. We did wonder why everyone else had obviously been drinking for awhile, when we were arriving at the start of the party.
That reminds me of an episode of "Curb Your Enthusiasm." Larry and Cheryl didn't want to go to a particular party, so they showed up a day later. Of course, there was no party happening there, so they made their excuses and went on home. Problem solved