Foam-a-Sexual
Why, oh why, would you put this on at the time it was on?
Arriving well over four hours after the party started, the turnout was perfunctory at best. When I arrived with a couple of mates in tow, we felt like we were interrupting the “morning after the night before”.
Putting a party on at this time (12noon-10pm) in the middle of daylight savings meant that it was very light. And for some reason, the foam (there wasn’t much of it) was a bit pungent. The dim light of evening just wasn’t enough to protect us from the stares of the people who’d obviously been there for a few hours already, desperately trying to drink to make standing around bearable. A panoply of jiggly bits in too-small Lycra. And not the kind you’d be keen on.
The looks we got were like zombies staring at fresh meat… “Look!! Someone else arrived!!” (and subsequently left!)
Next time, Peel operators, I’d suggest you put it on at night, and maybe use it as an afterparty for something. Because something about it was just not quite right. Maybe the lack of serious music?
- Adam