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I always mention that my milk is soya milk, rather than just deliver a non-greasy beverage lacking in farmyard smell. (I don’t actually phrase it that way!) The reaction tends to be disappointment.
November 11, 2025 at 8:52 AM
I’m 54. However, I grew up in the sticks and have never been good with technology. (These can be two separate traits. I’m not trying to offend anyone.) Also, I didn’t have money for electrical goods at any point in the 1980s.
November 11, 2025 at 8:39 AM
I don’t have a clue what you’re on about. So, there’s that.
November 11, 2025 at 1:00 AM
I can guarantee tea with soya milk in my house, or black coffee.

If you have different tastes, just don’t show up at my house. After all, I didn’t invite you!
November 11, 2025 at 12:12 AM
I tried with my first two babies.
November 11, 2025 at 12:07 AM
It’s pretty difficult for delivery drivers not to glance at phones, given that deliveries are now controlled by apps. Some are paid well enough to install an attachment to their dashboard; others are not.

The route should be initiated before the journey begins. At busy times, it isn’t!
November 10, 2025 at 7:09 PM
Thanks for informing me. Perhaps teachers weren’t allowed to mention groins, back in the day. Or, possibly, it’s a detail I blanked out because many of the pupils at my secondary school were more precocious than I was, so I felt out of my depth.
November 10, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Indeed we don’t, but I strongly suspect you know why this is happening.
November 10, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Buboes? Pray, tell.
November 10, 2025 at 6:58 PM
Swans.
November 10, 2025 at 12:08 AM
Not all spouses are like that, I’m afraid.
November 8, 2025 at 10:10 AM
If your partner is ageing faster than you are, that’s an issue.

However, it may be that your partner loves you enough to relax into the comfort of your relationship.

If the latter is true, your partner deserves to know that this isn’t the safe space they assumed. Be gentle, though.
November 7, 2025 at 11:53 PM
Nah. I just Googled “Dot Cotton murders”.
November 7, 2025 at 11:58 AM
What? I stopped watching Eastenders, so know nothing of this. I’m going to have to find out now.
November 7, 2025 at 11:10 AM
This has also happened where I live.
November 7, 2025 at 10:32 AM
Try crossing the road in Nottingham!
November 6, 2025 at 10:52 PM
Or hit the pub immediately afterwards, saying, “Thank fuck we got out before the Scrabble board did.”
November 6, 2025 at 10:02 PM
Topic/genre, then how closely the books in those merge into the adjacent topics/genres. Colour organisation is for original artwork, not for finding books.
November 6, 2025 at 4:08 PM
This seems to be a generational issue that will resolve itself through natural process.
November 6, 2025 at 7:31 AM
Same at Tesco.
November 6, 2025 at 7:27 AM
I don’t have any photos on my wall. There is no obligation.
November 5, 2025 at 4:30 PM
I’m in a class with someone called Iona-Mae. Not only would it be rude to sing, “Should’ve stayed at home yesterday”, but she’s 18 so probably wouldn’t know what I was on about.

The other people of a certain age would, though.
November 5, 2025 at 4:29 PM
This feels like the 21st century equivalent of Neil Kinnock appearing in Tracey Ullman’s My Guy video, except Keir would have to keep on appearing in content. Maybe he could have his own version of Cool Britannia and we can cringe at who he invites to his parties.
November 5, 2025 at 9:24 AM
No, I haven’t. And I’ve done some huge farts too. When I was about 13, I did one that lasted around 10 seconds, while I was practising doing the splits!

Maybe all that bending and stretching resulted in an unusually flexible colon? I really don’t know.
November 4, 2025 at 4:32 PM
Hurt? I suspect you might have a fissure or a haemorrhoid. Something is amiss, surely?
November 4, 2025 at 3:01 PM