An excellent article by flemco:
The Wednesday Night Supper Club is a weekly party of a handful of late twenty-somethings who have known each other for some time, to varying degrees. It’s the brainchild of J.M., a young lad sporting a normal physique and hair that never seems to grow beyond a couple of conservative inches. We meet every Wednesday to drink and talk.
MTV would have everyone believe that any group of people of our age bracket congregating in an apartment results in snowboards and pot, raver glow sticks and chicks in unbuttoned shirts tied around their midriffs. The music must bump and grind, people get naked and throw glitter in the blacklight, weeeeee!
When you weren't looking, we grew up.