Some y.ears ago on Xmas eve my boss who was a real Scrooge decided to buy the staff a Xmas drink. We finished an hour earlier and
had just a few more than we intended. My instructions from my wife was to pick up a turkey from M&S that she had ordered. On the way home I was in a fuzzy state and couldn't recall what it was I had to get, I ended up taking home a 2lb bag of self raising flour. Needless to say I was in the doghouse for ages.
Tips on keeping the house cool in very hot weather
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Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.
Ah dear - why does getting older equate to diminished brain power?






