Here at the Institute the party is in full swing as we celebrate the fact that this venerable and hallowed organisation has been on the go for a month and six days. A bottle of cheap Belgian lager has been opened and maybe some cheesy Wotsits will be circulated. Personally this kind of hedonism is beyond me and I intend climbing through the window of the gents at the earliest possible opportunity, catching the number 37 home and tucking up with my cocoa. Maybe some of you party animals might like to post details of your favourite party tipple, though? (Flaming Sambuca with a Creme de Menthe chaser, anyone?)
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