Stories and anecdotes from part of my life in 2 British police forces, years in saddles of motorcycles - and other places I've blundered into ©
Monday, 23 November 2009
"You Can't do THAT with a ping-pong ball....?????"
Had a spiffing couple of days down in London at the tail end of last week. Thursday night out with Mrs HD (and Mr & Mrs HD jnr). Saw "Priscilla, Queen of the Desert - The Musical" starring Jason Donovan and a very talented cast of dozens and had a blast. This may well become an alternative `Rocky Horror Show` if the variety of home made `in character` costumes continue to be worn by members of the audience - you heard it predicted first, HERE!
The dress made out of flip-flops was particularly interesting. I have been known to dress up for the occasional `Rocky Horror`. I was also allegedly seen once, dressed as Carmen Miranda, on a small stage in a village hall before the local town Mayor, singing `Viva Espana` but if it was me, I was merely doing it to raise money for a hospital bodyscanner - Only real men can wear pink and get away with it, Darling ;))
NB: In case anyone thinks my identity has finally been revealed, the link to Carmen Miranda shows a picture that really IS the delightful Miss Miranda
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8 comments:
LOL!
Blue; now you know the real reason why it was best I kept walking past Charing Cross station ;)
The last time I was shocked was in the toilets at that station. I was bursting and had a few minutes before my last train. Behind the civilised facade of the station lies an unusual subculture.
@Blue: ROFL :)) ....and Victoria was no better lol
I loved the film with patrick swayze and terence stamp.... such a good show and I look forward to seeing it at some point in time.
xx
ps - worried about truro pubs now lol
I've never commuted into/out of Victoria...
I remember your Carmen Miranda outfit. I was barely able to sleep for weeks.
Blue: The `gents` was always a gauntlet run.
NickieG: You promised you wouldn't tell. Get over it. I know your sort.
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