Mind you.... One year, we did the dress thing on the Friday night, was my Stag Night, as was getting married not long after. The rules were simple; spend no more than £2 in the Worcester Charity Shops.
One chap ended up in a pink maternity jump suit, another in a bridesmaids dress, another actually managed to accessorise and looked like a Thomas Cook rep. The footy match we played was rather a laugh, and firing a shotgun in a dress is very manly. But the most fun of that night was going to see the strippers!!!
Christ, we were pissed.....