A dinner party at The Hotel Astor in New York City in 1904
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A dinner party at The Hotel Astor in New York City in 1904
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Now read the book âAstoriaâ named after Mr Astor.
Tell me, is it bad that even after reading the header I still went looking for Jack Torrance?
I say Chumley this dinner party is a sausage fest!
The moustache wax business was booming then.
Would love to see someone photoshop Jack Torrenceâs face to one of the guys in the foreground
In a moment of abject horror, Chester realized he had left home without his mustache.
“Can you pass the salt?”
“Fuck you, Burton!”
I say, could you pass the salt. I beg your pardon. I SAID COULD YOU PASS THE SALT!!
âHere here!! Here here!â
Is all I can hear in my mind.
On a serious note who are they or what gathering was this?
Edit: so the guy on the left at the head of the tables looks like John Jacob Astor IV who later died on the titanic. Still donât know what the event was.
Its not a party if its all dudes.
âBut, sir, youâve always been here!â
I want to know more about the women seated in the background.
Is that Teddy Roosevelt first chair to the right?!?!?
Looks like a nightmare to set up that table
Whatâs the stuff in the middle of the table?
Dudes only, my dudes!
Women can watch from afar though.
This appears to be a debutante dinner where the fathers introduce their daughters to society.
“May I introduce my daughter, Isabella. She is now fuckable.”
SausageFest
I feel like I see Review Brah in there
I mustache you guys a questionâŚ
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why does the winter caretaker sit at the head of the table?
Can someone pass the Grey Poupon?
Sausage was served that night
Let us repair to the parlor for brandy and cigars.
I work at a fancy estate garden and they still have dinners like this in the ballroom.
Mr. Astor: “I say, Mr. Vanderbilt. Your wife is trying to feud with mine again. She wants me to hold another lavish party to prove her worth. Put a stop to this at once. I cannot spend on the petty insults of women.”
Mr. Vanderbilt: “They will never learn. I will never understand the hobbies of them. Let them party if they must, if it will lead them to put it to rest.”
Mr. Astor: “Hear, hear.”
Meanwhile
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*To crushing the proletariat!*
*Hear! Hear!*
*Aggressively clears throat*
Indeed.
Harrumpf
Monopoly man meeting.