Dec 14, 2002 17:49
Tonight I shall be travelling, with Ms Goodhand and Mr Knights to the land of Basingstoke, where we shall pretend to be Noo Romantics, partake of certain alcoholic beverages and enjoy a pleasant night of conversation and 'regular, rhythmic movement in time with music, designed to cover all available floor-space' - or whatever the official definition is, I forget.
To aid me, I have (or will have) lots of Isy's daddy's vodka,