Where was I.... Scott's party. I had a 'paranormal investigation' in the house (remember I work in a stately home) that same night which seemed like a good idea at the time because I was at 'work' anyway. I was completely exhausted from the party and I then had to wait for the ghost busters to pack up their stuff - cameras etc. Never a dull moment in this job I walked into the massive main room of the house to find the very large dining table - so large that it has never been moved from the room, it was built in the room, spinning off the ground. Yes I saw it with my own eyes admittedly it was 2.15am and a good few glasses of wine later but I saw it. So did my DH so I am not crazy.
I walked in on Monday morning to some long faces and fortunately the owner of the house was away shooting stags up north. Some of the youngsters had done some serious damage to 2 of the garden statues obviously antique (solid lead). They had been wrenched from their plinths and tossed around. This was all I needed. Well its a month later and still nobody knows anything and I am still in the bad books of the lady of the house. The owner and I are back to normal but that also took some pussy footing around and an offer from myself to pay for the damage - which I probably couldn't afford if he pursued it.