Being the time of the year, I wondered if members have some amusing, embarrassing stories from their firm's Christmas bash. Assuming you were sober witness them of course.
This one happened many years ago at a function we had in our Dingwall office. It was in the days before wine and fruit juice were the order of the day and we were only serving spirits - large ones.
One young lad from the local estate agents got absolutely smashed and was in what only can be described as being a comatose state. Some of work colleagues carried him down the stairs and some 50 yards along the High Street to their office. There they grabbed one of the posh reception seats, clear a space behind the glass frontage, plonked this poor chap in the seat and slung a For Sale sign round his neck. The unfortunate young lad was still there the next morning, much to the amusement of the local residents who happened to pass the window early that day.
PS Approximately one third of our guests failed to turn up for their work the day after the bash. Ah, those were the days.
Any fashion disasters you can remember would also be welcome.
