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Coming this December 27th.
Coming this December 27th.
A Tradition like no other.
A Tradition like no other.
This year, the snow falls gently on Kings Cliff Mansion, its windows aglow with golden light and the faint sound of laughter escaping into the cold night air. Inside, a legend is about to be reborn. For thirty years, the Christmas Ball has been more than a party—it’s been a celebration of friendship, mischief, and the kind of stories you tell for decades.
Bill and Meg don’t host every year, but when they do, it’s always one for the books. This time, they’re pulling out all the stops: the decorations are dazzling, the eggnog is strong, and the guest list includes the usual suspects. Spencer and Jess are already scheming to outdo last year’s shenanigans. Fabsits, as always, is braced for another round of jokes about his famously solitary ball. Shipley, ever the underdog, is convinced this is finally his year to dominate the trivia game. Liz and Bryan are warming up for their annual dance-off, while Kelly and Mike are lurking suspiciously near the mistletoe, armed with their latest prank.
And then… there’s Clayton. His name is on the list. His seat is waiting. But will he actually show up?
As everyone arrives, it’s clear this isn’t just another party. It’s a celebration of thirty years of laughter, love, and memories—a moment to pause and remember that no matter how much time passes, the people who matter will always find their way back to one another.
But as the night unfolds, secrets are revealed, old rivalries reignited, and someone inevitably ends up wearing the tree skirt as a cape. One thing is certain: when Bill and Meg host the Christmas Ball, it’s always Balls Out.
This December, the Kings Cliff Mansion will be filled with music, mischief, and just a hint of chaos. Because while the years may have added a few wrinkles and grays, they’ve only made the stories better.
Will Clayton finally make his grand entrance? Will Fabsits survive another round of questionable puns? And most importantly, will they all wake up the next morning with a hangover—and hearts full of joy?
The Christmas Ball is back, and it’s a holiday celebration thirty years in the making.
This year, the snow falls gently on Kings Cliff Mansion, its windows aglow with golden light and the faint sound of laughter escaping into the cold night air. Inside, a legend is about to be reborn. For thirty years, the Christmas Ball has been more than a party—it’s been a celebration of friendship, mischief, and the kind of stories you tell for decades.
Bill and Meg don’t host every year, but when they do, it’s always one for the books. This time, they’re pulling out all the stops: the decorations are dazzling, the eggnog is strong, and the guest list includes the usual suspects. Spencer and Jess are already scheming to outdo last year’s shenanigans. Fabsits, as always, is braced for another round of jokes about his famously solitary ball. Shipley, ever the underdog, is convinced this is finally his year to dominate the trivia game. Liz and Bryan are warming up for their annual dance-off, while Kelly and Mike are lurking suspiciously near the mistletoe, armed with their latest prank.
And then… there’s Clayton. His name is on the list. His seat is waiting. But will he actually show up?
As everyone arrives, it’s clear this isn’t just another party. It’s a celebration of thirty years of laughter, love, and memories—a moment to pause and remember that no matter how much time passes, the people who matter will always find their way back to one another.
But as the night unfolds, secrets are revealed, old rivalries reignited, and someone inevitably ends up wearing the tree skirt as a cape. One thing is certain: when Bill and Meg host the Christmas Ball, it’s always Balls Out.
This December, the Kings Cliff Mansion will be filled with music, mischief, and just a hint of chaos. Because while the years may have added a few wrinkles and grays, they’ve only made the stories better.
Will Clayton finally make his grand entrance? Will Fabsits survive another round of questionable puns? And most importantly, will they all wake up the next morning with a hangover—and hearts full of joy?
The Christmas Ball is back, and it’s a holiday celebration thirty years in the making.
Coming this December to Kings Cliff Mansion.
Coming this December to Kings Cliff Mansion.
1814 Kings Cliff Rd
Kirkwood, Mo 63122
1814 Kings Cliff Rd
Kirkwood, Mo 63122
A cast of characters is as colorful as the twinkling lights.
A cast of characters is as colorful as the twinkling lights.

