The Burp and I went along to a party on Saturday night. It was for someone neither of us had seen in years, who is getting married in England next April. We were having some trouble describing this little bash.
"So, what is this thing you're going to?" asked Grumpy.
"I don't know. It's for this girl who's getting married next year."
"Aha! It's a hen's night and there'll be strippers!"
"Well, no. I don't think so. Parents will be there, and this girl's fiance, I think. And other men. Just a sort of 'congratulations on announcing you're getting married' thing. I don't know."
When we got there, The Burp was the first to spot the balloons with writing all over them. "Oh! It's an engagement party."
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