So, as per usual MFD started innocently planned enough, with Holly and Kathryn playing what they like, some drink specials on the classy side, and a semi-school night setting.

Next thing you know, David Bowie is on, we have not eaten all day so that Dewar’s is kicking in, spillage happens to the best of us, you may or may not find yourself running naked through the hallways of people you barely know and there are more boys around expecting girls in dresses than actual girls in dresses.

A conversation that says it all:

G (for girl): Save me from sketchy men that love my dress, please!

B (for boy): Save you from myself?

Enough said.

Now look at Joel’s pictures. Because they are awesome.