D said, "Would you like to come on my sister's Hen Night?" "Sure," I said.
I must remember next time to check whether things are fancy dress before I open my mouth and say yes. I never liked the 80's when I lived them. The most I followed fashion back then was a pair of ski pants and a tube of blue mascara. I never wore leg warmers or neon. I didn't own a ra-ra skirt or fingerless gloves. I thought it was terrible back then and as you can see from the photo, it still looks terrible.
We went to The Comedy Tree in Putney and although the place stank really really bad (problems with the drains by the smell of it), the comedians didn't. I laughed my arse off.
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