Three weeks ago I had an appointment with a well known company to measure my suite for loose covers. I planned a safe route from the kitchen door and had mask and gloves to hand. A giant of a man arrived mask under chin. Yes I know what I should have done but I allowed him in where he measures then filled in forms whilst I stood outside choosing fabric. He had 2 enormous sneezes!
and used the downstairs loo twice. Unbelievable! Me not him.
Halal and Kosher meat should labelling be mandatory?
Does anyone have a middle name?
What "back then" inconvenience would annoy today's youngsters?

