Conventional dress code is pants

I mean, why on earth could you not wear your underpants on your head to go and visit Nana?


As you can see, they were not excited at all at the prospect of driving their parents nuts during that four and a half hours that it takes to go and visit Nana...
(four hours* without a single moxy in a Micra driving at 35 miles per hour on twisty roads, with equal use of the accelerator - in second gear - and the breaks)



* but it's only ever happened once 7 years ago when we left Belmullet at 2.30 in the morning on a Wednesday in February