One Brave Mother
Considering he’s shit scared of a great many things (not least heights, Ryanair, wasps, bananas and trains), we were most surprised to receive these phone snaps from our Midge the other day. Turns out it’s not him standing on top of some 1950s bi-plane though, it’s actually his mum – who’s obviously far more of a man than he’ll ever be. Er, we mean that in the nicest possible way though Mrs Midge, naturally.
Best. Cake. Ever.
You know what they say; time waits for no man, and that means, one day, we’ll be all grown up and have to get married (Easy son, don’t say that in front of the missus! – Initial G).
Well, being partial to the odd cake (Did someone say cake? –…