Regular readers may recall that I once doubted the existence of Yeo Valley. I'd never heard of the Yeo mountain range and I therefore rated the likelihood of there being a valley at somewhere between 0 and 5%. Of course, I had yoghurt all over my face when I discovered that the place really does exist. Somewhere in Somerset, I seem to recall. Today, having read an article in the latest edition of The Marketer magazine, I'm astonished to discover that there really was a Captain Birdseye. Well, I need to qualify that just a little. There was a Mister Clarence Birdseye who invented the fish finger back in 1955. The avuncular, uniformed figure who dominated our TV screens for about thirty years may have been an invention of over-eager advertising creatives, but he didn't blow in on a trawler during a squall. There was actually some connection to a real human being. These revelations about fish and yoghurt are causing me considerable disquiet, because I'm wondering h...
I knew a childhood of churchgoing would come in useful one day: The Eucharist is deemed such a precious commodity, it must be consumed in the same service as it is consecrated. Priests, therefore, must consume all leftover wine and bread that was blessed for each service they officiate at. Which can mean at least a glass of wine; they tend to overestimate the amount needed at each service to prevent running out mid-Mass. So if you did three Holy Communions in a morning, you could find yourself over the limit.
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