An English girl, moved to New York and, soon after arriving, romantically acquired a local boyfriend. Shortly after that they were both invited to a party. It would be, she was told, fancy-dress. After many sleepless hours, She decided on witty outfits for herself and the boyfriend and they turned up resplendent and a little sweaty as a pair of tomatoes. She was a tomato, he a tomato. They were shown into the grand residence and waddled into a room full of Americans wearing black-tie, cocktail frocks, and diamonds. The English girl had misunderstood. “Fancy-dress” had meant dress fancy.
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A tad mainstream, but hey….
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/4059789/Burglar-scared-off-by-man-dressed-as-Thor-after-New-Year-party.html
We just love that dishy looking construction firm manager… he was our very first fancy dress crush of this year…