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Well ok, it's the middle of January, but that doesn't mean we didn't have a Christmas party… it just means it was such a good way to start the festive period, that we've only just got round to the reminiscing bit!

"Shall we go bowling as well?" ask the neon soldiers tooled up to the brim in laser quest gear… "you bet - and then to a club!"

So that's what we did.

First, we shot the beer-laden stuffin out of each other with 4 modes of gun-handling havoc (and a grenade). Second, we drank till we could start bowling and drank till we couldn't finish, before finding ourselves at a club drinking champagne.

'Diva of the Disco' award was presented to Kelvin for his outstanding generosity and curious club-antics. Even after the taxi home at the end of the night, he refused to call it a day… he tried to get into the post-club casino a second time, when we'd been rejected once already!

Chris the Magician drank like a fish, then disappeared from the club only to appear again later having re-fueled on a portion of Scampi and Chips (in the casino we couldn't get in to).

That's me, to the right, looking like an elf… and if I get any award, it's for not remembering half the night and getting moody.

Jon McNab ruled the laser waves over 2 games of what he thought was Battlefront 2.

Claire, well she's only half our size and doesn't like it when I turn her upside down.

And finally, Luke 'like a lamb to the slaughter' Ashworth, may he rest in peace.