Curry Karaoke (Curryoke)

Bad Indian food, cheap tasting expensive wine & karaoke - matches made in heaven. The S@S Gang all went out for 'Curry Karaoke'. It was a simply unforgettable night. We even had Pom-Poms on our table as well as Poppadoms. (Lets not forget the Party Poppers & Blow-Up Guitars).

The night started off very slow with the less than average dinner (there was plenty of left-overs). But dinner quickly disappeared into the abyss & karaoke got into full-swing. Some Mamma-Mia, A Whole New World, You Can Call Me Al...You name the song & i'm pretty sure one of us murdered it. Teehee!!! I had planned on treating everyone to my smooth, dulcet tones, sadly my song never got called. (Much to the delight of my Co-Mentor, who must have sang at least 3 songs). I did drink copious amounts of wine, but was not the drunkest mentor. I blame the alcohol for my attempt at Pole-Dancing. (So glad no-one got it on camera).

After the kind staff (who had put up with our drunken hilarity for several hours) kindly kicked us out (after promising us a free night as we made them a small fortune by drinking the bar dry), we headed to a nearby flat owned by the Hugh Grant look-a-like. We all noisily huddled into his tiny living room (much to the horror of his sister and girlfriend...after all it was after midnight & it was mid-week). The stereo was put on & the drunken banter flowed. Funniest moment was when the Spanish Mentor kept saying "C*nt". My sides were really sore from all the laughing. The Drunken Mentor kept falling over & flashing everyone (& she kept landing on my leg with her pointy elbows). Another mentor thought it would be funny for everyone (around 20 of us) to do some aerobics. He jumped up on to the couch and preceded to teach us some keep-fit. I hope Hugh Grant look-a-like has no downstairs neighbours (because I wouldn't have liked to have to explain what exactly we were all doing that caused all the noise).

The only down-side of the night was that sadly I didn't succeed in my mission (which another mentor & myself had), which was to kiss another mentor, but I was kindly offered a hot-mentors knee to sit on, while Mamma-Mia played and we all sang along. That was nice. Overall, it was a fabulous night & I would highly recommend a night of Curryoke!!!