Do you know, I can't believe what a smooth ride it was. The time machine went back all the way to the 1970s and I barely noticed.
I opened the paper today to see a story that belongs way back in the days of medallions, hairy chests and Benny Hill.
3i, an equity firm, has invited a selection of city bankers to attend a party with a "short lingerie presentation" in association with Agent Provocateur. It's a pre-Valentine occasion, where the firm's latest creations will be modelled. Of course, it's only men who have been invited.
They really don't get treating women as equals, do they?