Uganda Society Dinner: A night of hip-swinging and life-enhancing splendour.

Humans are the only animals that organise parties… Dogs only wag their tails! That’s all!

Sadly even when true, most people never have fun at parties. They think they did once, and so think they will again, but really they are only recalling the false memory imprinted thru’ the hopeful DNA of their ancestors.

Perhaps someone once, a very long time ago, possibly in a cave, had a really good party. Perhaps…!

But we keep going back, we keep trying again, believing and hoping that may be this time we will be better, this time we will connect and feel fellowship and have a fantastic time.

And that’s a beautiful thing, donkeys don’t have that… 

But sometimes it’s the desperate faith that tonight might just lead to fun or joy or at least some part-time elevation of spirits that pulls us thru.

And without the shimmering hope that this event could be different, could in some way bring us closer to other humans and leave us more fulfilled in ourselves; a party is a party. 

It’s just a gathering of loud, mad, drunk and crazy lunatics high on energy and low on inhibitions.

It’s this attitude that separates a miserable loner from a social creature.

This party will be the centre of the social universe. It’s not just fine food and champagne that tops the list; it’s also the appealing chics, the decor, the gr8 perfumes, the music by DJ Mark...blah, blah!

It's Happiness! 

Cu!