No, fair comment, well made. My mum told me it was time I made a living on my own, rather than sponge off my parents. Off I went to Keynsham, Bristol to Fry's Chocolate Factory. A hotbead of Socialism and filthy language. But a cracking time full of laughter and merriment. One night I forgot my sandwiches. Decided 6X Turkish Delight would hit the spot. Turned my stomach over. Never again.