On Saturday, I threw my 20th consecutive Christmas party. (As I’ve stated before, I am an introvert who loves to host parties.) Below are 40 facts and memories from 20 instances of what has often been called the “Kimmy Z Christmas Party.”
- My mother started throwing Christmas parties with lots of food in 1970. She has only skipped 3 years.
- I began throwing my own Christmas parties modeled after hers when I got my first apartment in 1993.
- I’ve hosted my party in 3 cities: Pittsburgh, Arlington (Virginia) and Chicago.
- I’ve hosted the party in 5 apartments, 1 condo and 1 house.
- The first two parties were thrown with the cooperation of my roommate, Erin.
- Over the years Erin and I had grown apart then reconnecting when we moved to Chicago within a few months of each other.
- She now lives a mile away from me. She was the maid-of-honor at my wedding for which she also designed and made my wedding gown.
- She also makes beautiful things that you can find here and here among other places.
- (Hopefully this free promotion helps make up for the fact that I was a bitch to her 20 years ago when she bought imitation vanilla extract.)
- (And that I threw a fit when she used the last of the chocolate chips when I was planning to use them for something else.)
- To offset the cost of throwing an expensive party while we were college students Erin and I charged people to attend. It seems gauche, but it was a common practice in our theatre group to have people chip in for cast parties. No one argued with chipping in $3 to eat and drink all night.
- Like my mother, I typically start cooking for the Christmas party the day after Thanksgiving.
- Over the years my mother and I have collected a set of recipes that freeze well, and therefore can be made in advance.
- One make ahead and freeze item that was made by my mom for years and that I have made for all my parties is sausage balls.
- Although considerably less fancy than most of the other things I serve at the party, the sausage balls became legendary among my college friends. They are the item most cited as a favorite memory from my parties.
- Unrelated to the Christmas party I love old cookbooks and other images of “retro food.” Because of this I love the Dinner is Served 1972 blog. Imagine my surprise when I saw this post that specifically references the exact sausage ball recipe that I use (although I don’t have the problems making them that she describes). Update: my mom points out that the ratios of our recipe are the same, but we don’t precook the sausage.
- Gizzies are another of the lower brow recipes I make. That’s what we call my grandmother’s recipe for what is essentially Chex mix.
- Another recipe I’ve made every year is English toffee. It earned the nickname “Evil toffee” after it started to scorch one year and in a panic I poured it down the drain where it quickly hardened. This incident is how I learned to reset a garbage disposal.
- My mother always made gløgg (aka glögg) for her parties, but when I started my Christmas parties I made wassail instead because I was intimidated by the set up and care needed to flame the brandy.
- When I finally asked for my mom’s gløgg recipe she noted that the fire is optional but impressive. I posted the recipe here.
- (As a kid the flaming of the gløgg was my favorite part of the Christmas party.)
- Although I’ve now switched from wassail to gløgg as my official Christmas party beverage I have only used fire the first year I made it.
- My first 12 Christmas parties were in Pittsburgh.
- Among my Pittsburgh friends the party became such a tradition that people would start asking in October about when the party would be.
- At my 10th party my friends Chris and Dave had the distinction of being the only people other than myself who had been to every party.
- To mark the 10th party Chris and Dave gave me an engraved ladle, which I still use to serve gløgg.
- Dave had moved to Washington, D.C. but drove to Pittsburgh for that party to avoid breaking his streak.
- In December of 2004 I was completing and defending my master’s thesis. I considered not having a party but felt guilted into it by all the people asking me when it would be.
- That was the first year I chose not to get a tree. I had accumulated so many other decorations over the years that the party still looked quite festive. No one seemed to notice the lack of tree until a few hours in.
- That year I also cut down on my overly excessive cooking. There was still plenty of food.
- Due to a desire for variety and a fear of running out, I always have tons of leftovers.
- The theatre group for which I was a co-producer always scheduled its winter board meeting for a few days after my party, so we could eat the leftovers.
- Recently we’ve started taking cookies (which tend to be the bulk of the leftovers) to our local firehouse.
- That was also the last of my Christmas parties in Pittsburgh. Since I’ve moved my friend Rebecca took to throwing a “Kimmy Z Memorial Christmas Party.”
- Every year in her invitation she points out to those who may not know that I am not dead.
- We bought our house in December 2010, but we weren’t planning to move in until January. That year the Christmas party was held in a largely empty house containing a Christmas tree and some folding chairs.
- The housewarming year is the only year that I asked people to bring food.
- (Unless you count those first two years when Erin was my roommate, but I wouldn’t have let her help cook if she didn’t live there.)
- This year’s party including breaking news. About an hour in we learned that my Sister-in-law had her baby.
- Throwing this party ever year is a lot of work, but it is always worth it.
What are your long running holiday traditions?