Now this definitely was going to be the week I didn't join in with The Gallery...but I failed. I don't know what it is but I'm totally addicted to it...it's like a drug. *shakes fist at Tara yet again*
Such a totally random theme this week - mustachioed. Gee, thanks Tara. Although I probably should blame Laura at Are We Nearly There Yet Mummy for the idea.
Thankfully I can delve into the archives and share this with you...although exactly WHY I'm sharing this is anyones guess. I think I'm just used to embarrassing myself on my blog now.
One of my closest friends had one of those Murder Mystery Nights at her house a good many years ago. It was a 60's theme and we were all given our characters beforehand and told to dress appropriately. There were lots of wigs, fake eyelashes and plastic dresses (and that was just me!). It was great fun and lots of hilarity ensued - we had a sit down dinner for the 10 of us and it all started out so civilised.
Then, as usual, too much alcohol came into the equation.
Another of my friends decided to pinch her husbands fake handle-bar moustache (mustache for my American friends) and we ripped it up into little pieces.
Alcohol + fake moustache = stupidity
If I ever divulge my blog to my friends, I really hope this one forgives me for posting this. Oh and I'm sure you will have guessed but that's me on the right with the dodgy blonde wig.
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