We bought about six boxes of Matchmakers at Christmas, right, thinking we would give them away to people we visited. Shame we never got invited anywhere. (I guess answering phone calls, emails and texts would have helped.) Anyway, in the end, we had to eat them all ourselves. For the unitiated, Matchmakers are chocolate sticks which look like this .... ... and it's a very clever marketing ploy, to have chocolate in such a thin form. In fact, the advertising even claims that Matchmakers are a healthy diet food .... You too can lose so much weight eating chocolate that you make no indentation on the sofa It's all a Big Lie, of course, because no one, no one, says, after one Matchmaker, 'Hey, guys, I'm STUFFED. Let's put these away and have more tomorrow.' Still, you can nibble away at a Matchmaker while watching Downton Abbey and pretend you are being elegant like them. It makes a change from usual practice ... ... which leads to you...
If you ever considered starting another blog, then maybe, 'The Flip-side of Fran'?
ReplyDeleteYes, Martin - the flip-side of flippant Fran. I do like a bit of affliperation.
ReplyDeleteGood words.
ReplyDeleteThe human herd gets it's priorities very wrong sometimes.
You are ace!
ReplyDeleteOn my way over there to take a look.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Charlotte. I like your phrase 'the human herd'. Says it all!
ReplyDeleteBB - thank you kindly. I value your opinion.
Alan - have a good journey!
That's lovely, Fran. Says it all, really. In this week's Times there was a two-page spread of the terrible famine, followed by a page devoted to the woman (who earns millions herself) who "needs" $65,000 dollars a month in her divorce settlement for chauffeurs for her one child, manicures, pedicures, clothes...It makes you weep.
ReplyDeleteYes... progress is moot point when people are still starving due to abject poverty.
ReplyDeleteOff to check it out!
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