Tonight, the Pridehouse got together and had their most orignial party yet - the NIT PARTY!
Friend-of-a-friend having acquired a number of passengers, we agreed to do the responsible thing and collectively treat our hair.
We all got together with beer, Baileys, and bottles of treating stuff and hoiked fine combs through our hair.
And did we find anything? Did a single freeloading parasite make an appearance?
Rumours of our infestation have been greatly exaggerated.
However, the absence of nits means all the more beer for us.