Erika's Annex Page 444 - Anatomy of a Birthday Party
How does a tgirl birthday party work? Moi
has chronicled other parties in the past, but
this time moi decided to analyze the
mechanics of the process. So, what do you
need for a good tgirl birthday party? Well,
first of all, you need - - - MOI! After all, if
a tgirl has a birthday party in the forest,
does it make any sound? More to the point,
if it isn't recorded photographically, did it
really happen? That is where moi comes in,
and for that reason, moi was out and about
in the early evening, with the sun still in the
sky, to attend and record the festivities for
the birthday of Empress Vi of the Imperial
Court of Los Angeles and Hollywood, at The
Port, the newest tgirl hangout.
First things first. For a
birthday party, you need
someone who is
celebrating a birthday.

Empress Vi, seen left with
her prezzies, filled that role
to perfection, first, because
it was her birthday and
second
because...because...well,
just because.
Then you need a
gracious hostess. In
this case, Jennifer
filled that role,
meeting and greeting
the arriving guests
and (because this is
also a fundraiser for
the Court) taking
their donation at the
door
Oh then there is food, and lots of it.
Did moi mention that this was a
mainly Filipina-inspired event?
And if moi has learned one thing, it
is that there ain't no party if there
ain't loads of food - and the deeper
fried the better.
Every tgirl birthday
party MUST have a
Mistress of
Ceremonies, to keep
things on track and
warm up the crowd.
In this case, Empress
Lala from San Diego
filled the bill
admirably, although
moi must express
skepticism of her
fishing story and the
size of the one that got
away.
And since this was not just a birthday party,
but a FUNDRAISER too, it was appropriate
that Empress Karina reminded the guesties
that every penny counts - there was even a
receptacle provided to aid in giving (see below)
Of course, there must
be entertainment, and
who better to start the
entertainment ball
rolling but the
birthday girl herself.
Moi will not dwell in depth on the entertainment here, since that
will be the focus of the succeeding web page (just warnin' ya).
Needless to say it was variegated and extravagant.
...and sometimes in your (actually, moi's)
face. But it's all for a good cause after all.
For those not interested in
performance and display, the
bar management thoughtfully
provided big screen baseball
action.
Ultimately, no birthday party
would be complete without a
birthday cake. And, given the
fire marshal's absolute
prohibition of candles and
naked flames in the
establishment, it was left to
those in attendance to find
something else to blow out to
consumate the celebration.
Some guesties took
notes for future
celebrations, and
others (and who could
blame them) merely
POSED.
At the end of the bacchanal, it was time to tally up
the take (this was, after all, also a FUNDRAISER)
and distribute the remaining food to the needy.

Let us therefore now slip quietly away to the
Photopage List, to prepare for a deeper analysis of
performance.