Monday, 13th July 2020

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The Christmas Tradition

The Christmas Tradition

Well as sure as eggs is eggs, silly season is upon us again and my social diary is groaning under the weight of invitations. So I would like to share with my adoring fans some of my Christmas shindig, survival secrets.


This month the Prickly Pair get full of Christmas Spirit.
To the aesthetically challenged or IT workers, this is the one time of year that they are almost certainly guaranteed a shag, from the pimply post room boy, to the fat bird, who’s a computer genius, but good for F+++ all else.

So how do you survive this clerical orgy, with your dignity and underwear intact? One way is to arrive late, all office parties start with an initial period of standing around, clutching a plastic cup of warm, fizzy, supermarket wine and talking b+++++ks, once the ice has been broken however, aided and abetted by Mercadona’s finest, then the real business of the evening gets underway.

Arriving late therefore, you will avoid the poisonous Asti Spumante, but still be in time to witness “virginal Vera” emerging tear stained and deflowered from the gent’s toilets. Other guaranteed delights of the evening will include, seeing your boss half or even fully naked, a 12 stone woman in a thong trying to straddle the photocopier and young spotty’s nipple piercing.

Human nature being what it is, come January the second, all memory of the festive, hedonistic frenzy will have been wiped, except perhaps for Vera, who’s leaving in September to become a single mum.

The dress code
There are no hard and fast rules to the Christmas wardrobe, common sense should prevail. If you favour flat, comfortable shoes for eleven months of the year, then it is logical that you are going to fall over if you start tottering around on heels that only a transvestite would wear. By the same token, if you keep your puppies in their kennel most of the year, then people are naturally
going to be a little wary to suddenly see them bouncing about unrestrained.


Other common sense tips,
Fishnets should only contain fish; sequins should have died out with Liberace and only clowns look good in bright red lipstick.

If you have teenage children, avoid the temptation to have a quick shooftie through their wardrobe, there is nothing in there for you and anyway, Ben Sherman shirts look s++t whatever age you are.

You must be wondering if this leaves you with anything other than your “Birthday suit” (well only if you can run the iron over it!) just keep in mind, only dress like a teenager if you are one, only wear a “little black dress” if you are little (if not try a “big black dress”) and wrapping a bit of tinsel around your head, does not suddenly turn you into Posh Spice!

Cold turkey
At some stage during the festive frolics it is inevitable that some well meaning hostess is going to thrust under your nose, whilst these people are well intentioned they are dangerous.

Christmas, like Easter is one of those occasions, when women whose usual culinary flair stretches only to grating a bit of cheese over the burnt bits, suddenly believe they have turned into Delia Smith. One way of cutting them off at the pass is to put it about
that you are a vegetarian, although this is no excuse to the more determined hostess and you wouldn’t believe what some of those women get up to with a stick of Celery!

Every Christmas the average couple will rush out at the last moment and buy 15 Kilos of Alka Seltzer in the misguided belief that it is a miracle cure for alcohol poisoning. If you drink Gin and tonic, then the chances are you will continue to drink Gin and tonic regardless of the occasion, but I would be willing to bet that you don’t buy “Quails eggs in Aspic” on your usual weekly jaunt
to Mercadona.

The point I am trying to make is that maybe alcohol gets all the blame when in fact some of the bizarre food, bandied about at Christmas, may well be to blame for the traditional outbreak of puking and headaches (well that and the in-laws).

It’s a shame, but the parties that promise to be the most fun, are invariably the ones you should avoid at all costs. Attending a classy, well organised soirée is one way of getting p++++d for free whilst still knowing that nothing outrageous will happen, but it’s not the kind of place where you will find yourself on the floor, with your skirt around your ears and a complete stranger
between your legs singing Oops-Up-side your head and in my opinion is the poorer for it.

Fancy dress parties always sound like a good idea, but keep in mind, that if you do manage to pull and end up going home with the dish of the day, then the inevitable outcome is that you will find yourself wandering the streets the next day in search of a taxi dressed as a 42 year old Britney Spears.

The moral seems to be to steer a fine line between having a knees-up but managing to keep them together! Happy Christmas!

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