Brings back memories of nearly 50 years ago meeting future MIL. Every Sunday for 5 years she proudly gave me tinned salmon and cucumber sandwiches.
I hated them but managed to sort of eat them (I was only 16 and a bit scared of her). Kept this up until we married after 5 years of courtship when I came clean and she never gave me another one. But she did remind me several times.
Good Morning Thursday 25th April 2024
Gary Glitter programme Tuesday
Elderly fellow gran has become loudly racist
Washing bio gel or quid in the drum
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic