There were two highlights of this party. The first one was when someone,
for some reason that still remains a mystery, Jason produced a can of purple
hair spray. So with Cheryl, then Tom then Sarah and Jason all putting the
stuff in there hair (and in various other places - has it come off your
roof yet J?). It was time for the biggest job of the lot. After what seemd
an eternity of spraying the results for me were plain to see:
Then it was time for the makeup. With the expert team of Cheryl and Sarah going for it the job was done it no time:
This produced the finished result:
However it did have some rather startling Side Effects:
The night the culminated in a trip to Macca's (of all places) After
flying down there (with arms out to be like an airplane) we spent an hour
or so sitting in Macca's singing, and generally carrying on. After doing
out best to annoy the staff we left on closing time to the strains of someone
saying "Did you see the colour of that blokes hair?". Then into the Mayfair
for a bit of a dance and then home to catch the last ten minutes of the
rugby. After some more singing the end of the party was signalled by Cheryl
curling up into a ball and going to sleep. The other interesting bit of
the night was that the host wasn't there. He was off at another party.
Oh well, he did a good job anyway.