We all have heroes, people we admire, inspired by or just like to look at. I am not a social butterfly but it has often occurred to me how exciting it would be if I could host a dinner party with all the heroes of my world. Heroes past and present ,fictional and factual; what a party that would be. Guests philosophical, political, entertaining and all fond of good conversation, food, wine and beer.
To make it a grand event I thought ten women and ten men and all of us in 19th century garb. For a more intimate setting perhaps 5 and 5?
Well; I have fussed and erased that list for this entry a million times now trying to stay in my frame and not missing out on any great opportunities. I say miss out because the genii can only grant one party per household. The only problem is I cannot make a final decision.
However, there is one name that does keep cropping up. Not because I agree with her or even like the evil bastard. But someone has to do the dishes thats why I have created a special post for one person separate from the main guest list. That person is the inimitable and repulsive Margaret Thatcher.
Who is on your list and who is your dishwasher.