Took a little trip down to the Lounge Bar in Chislehurst for an 80s night. Really crap. Posers galore, all looking over their shoulders for someone richer/more powerful to impress. Tres sad. So, there was only one thing for me and Paula to do. Found a spot near the DJ (who incidentally was rather good) and danced our little socks off. We got a few strange looks from the posers at first, but they soon joined in. Amazing what a certain attitude can achieve. The highlight of the evening was the gay barman dancing ON the bar. That man truly deserves a payrise.