Thank goodness I'm not the only one with frontage problems. I just get a tea towel ready and wait for the inevitable drips. Occasionally the last one just has a mind of its own. I have purchased several white strappy t shirts that are basically squares stitched together and I wear a thin shirt over the top. In Portugal, dining out with DS Portuguese mother-in-law I ordered squid, which came with olive oil and a shredded beetroot salad. The food was glorious, but I was in a bit of a panic. Managed beautifully until near the end and then the drip! The solution was - went to the loo and turn the tshirt around, so the stain was at the back under the shirt!
I've also been holding a glass of wine by the stem, felt it tipping over as I nodded gently, righted it very quickly and managed to flick it over the person sitting next to me - luckily it was DD. 
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?
The Israeli election, will Netanyahu stay in power?
. DH, of course, found it very funny, but maybe this is the start of a slippery slope...?



