I have just made a batch of flapjacks in a circular tin, which I will cut into triangles. Tonight I will be meeting up with some friends, who will share the goodies with me. The cakes may be accidentally dropped, tug false teeth out, or swallowed down 'the wrong way'....they could also be used as lethal weapons, which we could lob at each other across the room, a bit like a version of paint balling. I will provide a full suit of armour (well, a couple of saucepan lids - no wads of cotton wool in sight) to each of my guests. One thing I guarantee, great fun will be had by all - Bring on the Bun Fight, is this living dangerously? 
Reforms response to Rachel Reeves’ heckler.
Polymyalgia rheumatica and temporal arteritis






