Not sure exactly when my love of the Flintstones started but
I remember it being one of my favorite shows as a little boy. The Flintstones was so imaginative and
clever. I loved the theme song, “Meet the Flintstones” and I knew all the
words. The dinosaur-powered contraptions and household appliances they featured
were so imaginative and wacky. The array of guest stars that appeared on the
show; Ann-Margrock, Stony Curtis, Rock Pile, Cary Granite, Alfred Brickrock,
etc, was dazzling.
So when May came around and my mother asked me what kind of
a birthday party I wanted for my seventh birthday, I told her a Flintstones birthday
party!
My mom bought a tablecloth, paper plates, napkins and cups
with Fred, Barney, Wilma, Betty and Dino at Thrifty’s Drug store and ordered
the cake from the local Cuban bakery. All week long, I daydreamed about the terrific
party we were going to have and when Saturday finally arrived, I was beside
myself with excitement.
My mom and I went to pick up my cousins; Bruno and Mimi then
went to pick up the cake. We got back with the cake and refreshments then put
them in the fridge. The birthday cake
was awesome. It was rectangular with green frosting hills, light blue cave
houses, plastic palm trees and those weird, speckled candy ‘rocks’ stuck all
over it. Best of all was the little plastic Flintstone gang gathered around the
bridge over the transparent blue icing ‘lake’ standing next to words, “Feliz
Cumpleanos Oscarito”.
When more of the guests arrived, my mom took the cake out
and set it in the middle of the party table in the kitchen. We followed her into the kitchen. Bruno and I stared at the fantastic cake for a long time then I
told Bruno that the lake was made of real water. He said, “Nu-uhh” then I said,
“Un-huh!” I dared Bruno to touch the lake, then climbed up on the chair and
pretended to touch it. Bruno climbed up on the chair. He leaned over and
balancing with the other hand, reached out to touch the lake. Just then, the
leg of the fold out table snapped into place and his little hand sunk into the
lake. He started to cry and I knew we were in big trouble! My mom ran into
the kitchen to see what the commotion was about. My mom squawked when she saw the cake, swatted both of us
then threatened to call off the party and take Bruno home. She took Bruno to the sink and washed
off his hands. She then said to me, “Me la vas a pagar! “(You're going to pay
for this!) She went back to the cake, picked up the little bridge and
plopped it over the hole in the cake. She moved some of the candy rocks from around the sides to
fill it in further and spread the icing around with a knife. She then said I
was punished and couldn’t watch TV or the Flintstones for a week. Oh well, at
least she didn't end the party!