Stagging... or should that be Staggering

Ten Pin bowling dressed as Batman.
A list of questions (What is Mad’s bra size? What colour are her eyes?)
A list of forfeits (Find the oldest person here and offer to buy them a drink. Find somebody with a hat and ask to try it on.)
A curry
The After Dark (The best club in Reading and possibly the country)

It could only be the stag night.

The brother did a fantastic job of making sure that everybody was in the right place at the right time, with suitable drinking stops on the way and (in a non-competitive way) the Court brothers did reign supreme during the bowling. Although that may have been because Anthony is actually good at bowling and I was wearing a Batman cape, which improved my game by at least twenty points.
The two main objectives of the evening were met, everybody enjoyed themselves and nobody woke up missing an eyebrow.
There was a couple of disposable cameras floating about all day, but whether the photographs end up on the internet may depend on whether they are sent to me or Mad.