Wine and hairdressers = bad combo

Anybody would think 14 Hairdressers / Beauty Therapists going to a posh Christmas do, in their beautiful floor length dresses, would act like ladies. Well, I can tell you that is not the case, specially when they have drank bottles upon bottles of wine. It Started lovely we all got dressed in the salon with pre drinks and then we all made our way up to the beautiful Bristol Grammar School ( a very posh venue). We were greeted with canapés and champagne and escorted to the wacky and wonderful Victorian Circus hall room. We had a lovely three course meal again followed by more wine. As the evening went on  the party moved onto the dance floor. There were several other salon groups there as it was a joint Christmas party, but one pther salon had taken a liking to us. At first it all started with laughs and giggles and slowly escalated into a war. There was a divide on the dance floor. There was a them and us. We danced in their space and they invaded ours. There was twerk offs, dance offs and sing offs. Unfortunately unkind words started to fly from group to group and eventually some of the other party was asked to leave. You would think that would be the end of it but you would be mistaken. The few people that were allowed to stay, then made it their goal to encourage the arguments and create more problems. And so it began. Both groups refused to leave the venue and be the group to back down. Finally the security guards escorted both parties outside and tried to diffuse the situation. At this point people were getting very loud and agitated and the salon war did not seem to be dying. Two of our members left the party and walked towards the gates to go home. At this point they were greeted by the other salon members who had already been chucked out. They seemed to be aggressive so we all ran to protect our colleagues and everything escalated badly. Everybody started scrapping in the street, ruining our beautiful dresses, falling in the mud, breaking our heals and using our diamonte bags as weapons. of course we won as we are the best, but trust me when i say it was not a pretty site! Anybody would think we were a pack of animals. What a great night!