Scene: The dining room of an international hotel/restaurant chain with an adequate wine list. The first course has been served and half eaten, but there is no sign of the wine. An enquiry elicits the response that they can't find anything to open the bottle with. Grumppa's trusty Swiss Army knife saves the day.
I know I'm spending a weekend in the Midlands, but this is ridiculous.
Good Morning Thursday 27th August 2026
Anyone got any ideas for washing handkerchiefs
Another attempt by Trump to end the war with Iran


although that pleasure is becoming rarer as screw tops take over from corks.






