I am dying for a drink, so I order 4 gin and tonics (not all for me!) whilst we are waiting and after that, things don’t seem so bad after all.
After a
few drinks (the "Cointreaupolitan Cocktail Tower" finally arrives, minus alcohol, seemingly - what a HORROR!!), the evening is pretty good – most
people made an effort to dress up in costumes and at one point, a load of
people arrived wearing fantastic zombie outfits, mingling amongst the crowd.
I wonder if the site of these zombiefied party-goers made those people that had dressed with bunny ears realise that they were at the wrong
party?
No comments:
Post a Comment