The words of that song have reminded me of something that happened a long time ago. My ex was/has never been a violent man but I did end up with a bit of a black eye once [you know, I can't even remember how or why it happened] but the only person who looked at me and then mentioned it was one of the other mothers at school, and I realised that she knew because she, herself, was in an abusive relationship [far worse than mine]. A sort of 'takes one to know one' situation I guess.
Does anyone have a middle name?
What "back then" inconvenience would annoy today's youngsters?
Halal and Kosher meat should labelling be mandatory?


