I'm sorry I have a kazoo

As one of my Christmas presents, Mo got me tickets to see I'm Sorry I Haven't a Clue at The Playhouse. 

So funny. I'd forgotten how good it feels to laugh till you wheeze, surrounded by an audience who are also upending themselves. 

At one point, we all had to play tunes on kazoos which the panel had to identify. When one of the tunes was Bohemian Rhapsody, an audience member muttered "fuckin' hell" - to which Jack Dee replied, "you do know you said that out loud, don't you?" 

The musical effect of the mass kazoo orchestra was like the sound I imagine a bin-bag full of angry wasps would make. 

A great night out. And a good way to forget the rugby result for a while.