I don't mind what people call things - it's up to them, but this has made me realise how many rules there used to be - certainly in my life. I wonder if it was insecurity? Fitting in seemed to mean so much to my mother - not to my father he was a bit of a rebel.
I remember going to stay with my parents in law before we were married - early 20s - and my father-in-law taking my soon-to-be husband aside and suggesting that if we were now reading the newspaper I had bought it would be better not to take it into he office with him. As OH would never have read said newspaper it wasn't going to be a problem - it was the Guardian by the way 
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