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Pasta, don’t even go there. We often have BIG Christmases … we cook lunch for about 20 - and everyone stays for the duration. One year one of the jokers bought him a leopard print thong. The grand opening of the gift caused considerable mirth, but the assembled company only realised the full effect later that evening when my husband, having disappeared for a short while, bounded into the room, child’s fairy wand in hand, reindeer antlers on head, hairy chest bare to the world, and completely naked except for said thong - which I have to say was a rather ‘snug’ fit. And this from a highly respected city professional - allegedly. Why his performance was such an enormous hit with the gathering I’ll never know. I tell you, I’m a martyr!! ;o)