This is one of those plucking defeat from the jaws of victory stories. A friend of Mrs P had one of those special birthdays last week, one with a nought on the end. We were invited to a party to celebrate at a local club and she (friend, not Mrs P) had fixed ideas as to what to wear. Which was a skirt that her daughter had given her as a present two years ago. She hadn’t worn it because she hadn’t been able to find a top that properly [...]
























