You're invited

Nobody invited me to a Christmas party. So I made my own.

And you're invited. Guest of honour: my book. Entry: $1,000,000. Beers and chocolates included.

Abdel Seoud requests the pleasure of

your company

at the only Christmas party that's still looking for guests

When
The day someone buys the book
Where
Wherever the buyer is
Dress code
Ugly sweater, or a million dollars
Entry
$1,000,000 (one book, beers and chocolates)

Guest of honour: Dad, Look – I Wrote A Book!

Letters, spaces and dashes only. Your name is only used to draw your invitation.

RSVP

So far: 0 yes, 0 maybe, 0 no. Paid: 0.

The guest list

  • AbdelHostConfirmed
  • The bookGuest of honourConfirmed
  • DadInvitedHasn't looked
  • The catSecurityAsleep on the coats
  • YouInvitedSpot reserved

Spots left: 1. It comes with the book.

Secret Santa

Draw a name from the hat. Spending limit: $1,000,000.

The menu

  • BeersCold. Included.
  • ChocolatesThe best you've had in years. Included.
  • Mulled wineNot included. Only beers and chocolates are in the contract.
  • SnacksThere's a book. You can't eat it.

Ugly sweater contest

Winner: the book, in a knitted sweater. Unopposed. The judges were the author.

Mistletoe

Hang it anywhere. The book will end up under it.

Click a spot to hang the mistletoe.

Music

The party playlist has one song: Dad, Look (I Wrote A Book), Christmas remix. Same song, with bells.

Tune in to Dad FM

Your ticket to the party

One book. One party. One guest.

The only copy of Dad, Look – I Wrote A Book! is for sale. $1,000,000. The beers and chocolates with the author are the party.

Get your ticket at dad-look.com