Quite simply, our parties began with a skinny-dippin' party in our back yard swimming pool; the year was 1973. We had just built our swimming pool, and our home was the party house of the neighborhood. Swinging, as we came to know it, was not in style, yet. We continued with the skinny-dippin' parties for the next several years, and gradually the parties took on an entirely different theme: they began to go from skinny-dippin' outside in the pool to playing behind closed doors. The street was beginning to look like a parking lot on Friday and Saturday nights. We lived in an above average neighborhood, so the Porsche's, Datsun Z 's , Lincoln limousines, and Caddies blended-in well.

Every once in a while, a Santa Cruz Sheriffs Deputy would come to the door to inquire why all the cars were parked in front. We would invite the deputy in, but we would also caution him that there may be other officers on the property, as invited party guests--there were never any drugs, children, or contraband. More often than not , we were asked, by the deputy, how to get invited. As a deputy was leaving one night, he said, "Oh, by the way, your next door neighbor called in the complaint--should I go next door and tell him to mind his own business?"

Opening Hours:

• Various parties, socials and events, check website for this months schedule.

Location:

• San Jose
• California

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• Website: http://dawnandlee.com