My friend Mike l o v e s the 90s. For his thirtieth birthday a few weeks ago he had a 90s themed party that was fully executed. We ate fruit roll-ups and ring pops, combos and hot pockets; we all wore period clothing. And we danced for four hours to the songs of of 90s. It was one of the best dance parties I've ever partooken of (partooken? not a word?).