DE Experience

Juicelog Mon 170406: This afternoon I Hung out with the Ibiza posse plus 2 new additions: Slade (Brad’s stateside friend) and Pang (David M’s flava of the month). We had a scrumptious lunch at White Hart (gastro pub) which seemed to be attracting a large chunk of the Vauxhall gay boy crowd. After scoffing down our food (mine was a steak fillet and bannofie pie) we strolled on down to SW9 to the institution that is the Dame Edna Experience.

The Dame Edna Experience isn’t an act I’ve seen before but what makes it worth checking out is the atmosphere created by the regular attendees and the lyrics she’s come up with for well known songs (old and contemporary). There are a few in jokes which zoomed over my head. Her range and delivery of singing is definitely above amateur level. She could have done with more gags and less of the karaoke stuff.

After the act had finished I found out who Paul’s number one fan was. Paul got a tad bit nervous when his stalker started to lovingly gaze at him from about a metre away.