Hi abdy... been a busy boy lately so I've not been around as much. (Thank goodness for that I hear you all sigh).
Thought I'd fire up another picture thread and tell you all about a birthday party I was invited to a few weeks ago.
It was a party for our friend Sarah... Apparently.
I was pleased that someone was getting a nice Birthday this year. I'd spent mine a couple of months earlier, travelling six and a half hours on the train back from work and coming home to an empty house as all the family were away on their hols without me.
When we arrived at the venue it all seemed rather quiet as we went up the stairs to the party room, fashionably 10 minutes late.
I asked my wife "Are you sure we're in the right place?" She was sure we were. I cracked the door and the room was in darkness... for a moment at least, then "Surprise!"
You're telling me!
There were other clues... Sarah isn't 50. But then again, neither am I... in my head.
The cake alone was enough to light a city.
There was food. (Lancashire Hotpot pie, pickled red cabbage, chips an' graaavy) You can tell you're in the North of Englandshire.
There was music.
There was dancing.
There was "Oops upside your head..." (Y' gotta love the Gap Band to get an evening bouncing)
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