Fish in a tin

Chappy and I were having a bedroom discussion (chortle) that raised the question of tinned pilchards. As in ‘Why the chuff would you eat tinned pilchards when there are other foodstuffs readily available that aren’t a) weird and b) stinky?’ I’ve often encountered Tinned Fish Eaters (as a collective) in the workplace, and whilst I…

We were on a Facebreak…

In the last week of the school Summer Holidays my son asked me whether I asked his permission every time I put a picture of him on the internet. I answered truthfully, and with guilt. No. He responded as all sensible eight year olds who know better about morality, digital ethics and parenting would. You…