daveinprague
New member
Comfort outweighs how I look for me..... plus got sort of tired of going to clubs with smart clothes on, just to have some wanker spill his beer down me, or put a cigarette burn in an expensive jacket.
Those of us of a certain age will remember Saturday nights were all about dressing up for a night on the pull & then having to face the inspection of the bouncers at places like Sherry's, (then the Coconut) or Buzby's. You had to have shoes on as well, as trainers always meant an early night, or a long wait for your mates in Grubbs!
So when did it happen that you didn't have to get done up likes a dogs dinner to get in somewhere?
Also, if you have any, post pics of those 80's Saturday night outfits!
Comfort outweighs how I look for me..... plus got sort of tired of going to clubs with smart clothes on, just to have some wanker spill his beer down me, or put a cigarette burn in an expensive jacket.
next you'll be saying you've never heard of Pringles, Lyle and Scot, The West St Firm, Jack Regan or Hida Ogden
Er, think it's the same every except Brighton.There are still clubs in (generally inner suburban) Dublin which require you to wear shoes and a shirt
They're generally inhabited by absolute degenerates in Primark shoes, Dunnes Stores shirts and a Ben Sherman jumper on top of them; have the worst fights imaginable and the highest chance of ambulances outside by about 11pm....
anywhere with a dress code these days is definitely going to be shit and full of twats
Don't get me wrong, I didn't think it was a good thing. I think it would be marvellous to see the binfest if dress codes were re-introduced though; & to see some of todays young uns all scrubbed up for a change.
Around the time people stopped calling trousers "strides"
Around the time people stopped calling trousers "strides"
and meThis has just made me laugh a lot