When a group of gossipy old ladies gather around and talk about everything they know, from whose son is gay to who had their baby five months before they got married.
Mrs. Wilson and Ms. Pinkett alwayshold hen parties on Sundays, right after moring service.
When a random group of girls decides to get together. Not letting boys ruin their gongshow, and just basically girls being girls. You're with your fellow ladies, and don't have to worry about looking too hot or anything, boys are not present, and you basically just have the time of your life with your lady friends.
Finally just a Hen party, this way I won't go and get knocked up.
Someone or something that bites your ankles.
To a postman, an ankle biter is often known as a dog.
To an adult, an ankle bitermay be a toddler.
To hikers, an ankle biter is sometimes a tick.
And so on.
When a man will search for hours to find something that is laying out in the open on a table. Items are often easily found by a women.
Man: "I have been searching for hours for keys."
Woman: "You mean the ones sitting there on the coffee table?"
Man: "Where?"
Woman: "Right there in the middle of that table."
Man: "oh, must have been Male Pattern Blindness"