This evening I have purchased the Christmas 2 week edition of the Radio Times. After a quick flick through I discovered - and complained in an irritated fashion about - the fact that BBC2 on Christmas day has 2 programmes on at prime time (9pm and 10pm) that we watched just last night. Immediately I started to gurn and chunter and winge about 'repeats' and 'license fees'.
It was then with abject horror that I realised I had turned into Mrs Middle-class Middle aged Twat from the home counties.
Please somebody shoot me :)
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