My Birthday Party! (27 September 2003)

	Happy Birthday to me! Well it's not every year that your birthday falls on a Saturday so you really have to make the most of it when it does. What's more, I was DJing at the Rabar so I though, I know, put 2 and 2 together and make it a party. So I invited everyone I knew, from other transvestite and transsexual friends, to some (definitely not transvestite) friends that I have known for a very long time, and well before Vicky was even a twinkle in the eye of the internet, most of who had not met Vicky before! A recipe for disaster? No, from as far as I could tell, everyone had a great time. A few selected photos of the assembled throng are shown for your entertainment below…
First off, because I know how much you enjoy seeing her picture, here is the ever willing Angela demonstrating how to be a stork, well a red stork that is… Those lovely folk at the Rabar had decorated the board outside the front of the pub in my honour. That's so nice of them but even more, the inside was decked out in balloons and 'Happy Birthday' posters and rumour has it that white wine spritzers were free all night (though I stuck resolutely to Gin and Tonic, my favoured tipple). In all around 40 people turned up to help me celebrate my descent into another year of trannydom (as well as the regulars) including my 'partner in crime' DJ Jasmine Clarke of Trans-MISSION fame, who also kindly took a turn on the decks to give me a break so that I could go mincing around chatting to my friends. Here's Jasmine together with the lovely and bubbly Sarah, another Trans-MISSION superstar, and who's that lurking in the background looking like a demonic vampire tart (you know the sort - sucks anything), well could it be Angela again. My long legged friend Andrea also turned up in what had to win the award for the shortest skirt of the night! Now there are some things that it's not advisable to do in a short skirt, and play a game of pool is one of them as all that bending over the table is, well let's just say that demure is not a word that applies in that particular situation! But Andrea isn't the kind of person to let that stop her…
But who should be on hand to strategically cover Andrea's potential embarassment? Why it's none other than Angela again. It is at this point that, like at all good parties, my memory gets a little hazy. The music finished at the Rabar a little after 11pm and after lots of farewell kisses the remaining party posse had a bit of a girlie gathering to decide what to do next. The chosen solution: "Let's all go back to Vicky's place and get sloshed". And like all good parties, the story ends with a healthy dose of intrigue, a couple of people ending up shagging on a bed, far too much being drunk, and the host vowing never to do it again (until next week at least). To add a touch of suspense to the situation, I'll leave you guessing who ended up shagging who on the who's bed but it was two of the people in the photograph below (and neither of them was me)…!
From the left… AJ, Darren, me, Anastasia, Angela and Mel
And one last thing: A big THANK YOU to everyone who came to my birthday party for making it such a fun night, for all the lovely cards and for the fantastic presents, and for all the kindness people have expressed following, umm, events.

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