After working (!) a whole day yesterday at the AGM of my organisation, we spent a sort-of-pleasant evening setting the world to rights in The Stag near Victoria station.
Always a bizarre pub, with its octagonal shape and high seats (even our friend Alistair, who is 6ft 5" felt it unusual to have his legs not touch the floor), at least the DJ had the forsesight to play a few of the gayest of the gay hits.
And that spurious introduction allows me the indulgence to play a few of them...
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