Ha ha. I've just remembered that a colleague once took me aside, and had a go at me because I'd agreed to go on the works Christmas do I'd been invited too. 🤣
There were traditionally 2 works nights out. A very twee meal out in a restaurant typically suited to twinset and pearls, with a lounge singer, were everyone was very respectable and all were home and tucked up in bed by 10pm. And then the pub crawl night out which started in 'Spoons and ended up with us losing people as the night went on, staying out til 3am, falling asleep in clubs, buying and losing kebabs, and everyone who made it the end being assigned a "staggering home buddy".
Being a new member of staff I paid up for the booked meal not realising. It consisted of just the older female staff, and they spent the whole night bitching about everyone else from their looks, to criticising one girl who was a single Mother because after several years of dating she moved in with her boyfriend who she wasn't married to. 🙄
I was then also invited on the pub crawl night out and agreed to go. I was told by one of the Bitches of Eastwick that I shouldn't go, and the pub crawl half of the dept didn't really want me there, and I'd spoil their night if I went. WRONG!! I had a fab night and despite having left there over 20 years ago now the pub crawl crew still have regular meet ups and Christmas nights out together despite over half now being retired.