Family wedding at the weekend and the evening do was hard to endure. Typical wedding disco DJ, the likes of whom were shite 30 years ago and who is still playing the same tunes. More fucking cheese than Dairylea, I don't think he played a single tune more recent than mid-80s. All the usual interminable dross - Abba, Queen etc.. Plus microphone 'chat' . 5 hours of the fucker to sit through, and being close to the bride we couldn't cut and run after a decent interval, we had to grin and bear it to the bitter end.
Long time since I've been to a wedding and I'd forgotten just how grim the evening do can be. It was like being taken back in time to the early 1980's (I wasn't a fan then and I'm not a fan now). 'Hang the DJ' doesn't even come close to describing my feelings.
Anyone else had to endure a Wedding DJ recently? I share your pain .
Long time since I've been to a wedding and I'd forgotten just how grim the evening do can be. It was like being taken back in time to the early 1980's (I wasn't a fan then and I'm not a fan now). 'Hang the DJ' doesn't even come close to describing my feelings.
Anyone else had to endure a Wedding DJ recently? I share your pain .