Reminds me of that Rory Sutherland concept of "Dishwasher Darwinism", which is that everything in his home goes in dishwasher, and everything that survives is then, by default, dishwasher safe.

I was doing the same in my home, but without the pithy moniker for it.

"Walnuts From Moldova" sounds like the title of a coming of age novel from the 1930s.

I've never previously been privy to one of those "if I'm being held hostage, here's what outrageous thing I'll post" scenarios.

Exciting times.

Massive oversight alright.

I've yet to meet a Murphy that wasn't also called "spud".

Perhaps it's waning, but prescribing death is probably something of an exaggeration.

Irish Rugby international Rory Best. It'd be the second Best airport in Ireland.