I was bayoneted in the leg when I fell on one of older brother’s little toy army figures. He had them in full battle over living room floor. Still bear the scar in calf 50 years later. He never apologised. Brother or toy figure.
It’s Tuesday and I have a few grumps
No good reason still to vote Tory
Waitrose has stopped providing bags for loose veg.


I have a slight phobia of small buttons since then!
