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In the world’s eldest industrial city I came across two entertaining pieces of retail sales craft. Or not. Searching out a party drink, I perused first a boutique wine shop. The sole staffer at Connolly’s informed me they were quite the Burgundy specialist. Which seemed all rather convenient,

Oh dear. Maybe I should not click onto any Daily Mail link during the silly season. How can any mortal resist the listicle lure of 20 Marriage Mending Questions [http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-4744562/The-20-questions-save-marriage.html] ? Relax. I’m not here to suggest asking your prospect such as,

What’s your experience of consultant surgeons? If yours is English public sector based, then shockingly bad I’d suspect. In which case, what weight would you give just such (a ‘visiting professor’ too no less) who has quit the infamous NHS in desperate exasperation? Especially when said transplant specialist

This week I learn that psychologists uncovered their reminiscence bump. It suggests that the older we get, the less well we remember those ‘middling’ years. Adolescent experiences retain strength, as do many things which are fresh in the mind. Yet our Autumnal reflections find those times in between easily fade.

I must confess that when I heard we must embrace the Dutch Reach my attention continued with a fair degree of caution. Then I learned *phew* that it was all about preventing cyclists from crashing into your vehicle to end the feared “car-dooring”. By learning to open your car door

[http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-4872182/Seven-step-formula-morning-person.html] So it is a true fact. We waste 267 days of our entire life from hitting our alarm clock snooze button. Just imagine what you could do with that precious time back… I can sense the web’s legion of self-proclaimed