Teenage Disco (Wheres Me Jumper?)

Today is the day when the Junior Cert results are released.
A meaningless exam, with equally meaningless implications.
But it gives the teenagers a reason to go out and party like its 2009. (Oh dear, it is, already.)
The No-Name Club organise a disco, no drink allowed, hence the frisk at the door.
People, some ,parents, others, off-duty Garda Siochana, give up their own time to ensure everything goes smoothly, and I am impressed by this.
The searcher in this picture asked me to respact his anonimity, and I hope I did in the short time available, ( it doesnt do to piss off the cops.)
These people might be protecting my daughter, in my abscence, in the years to come.
I dont take pics in the Disco itself, its all just sweat and hormones.
This may rank up there as one of my boringest blips ever......
Apologies.