Any cracking arguments with in-laws to share?
I became a great uncle again. Like Bulgaria.
Ray White's goose recipe worked a treat, thanks. Breast perfectly pink, legs nice and crispy and unctuous.
Turkey is no more in the WES household on Christmas day, I think. Only downside is that the in-laws loved the goose leftovers and are now likely to show up on the day next year to eat it all. The parasites.
We've never much liked each other, to be fair. Her late husband was a lovely man and I stayed civil with her in order to see him and the kids. However, with him gone and her having remarried, incivility has returned. There may have been one or two Brexit-related bust-ups as well, but I see them as more symptom than cause.
Oh, no. They weren't about politics. It was much more subtle and passive/aggressive than that.
She's eight years older than me and had left for University by the time I stopped being a little kid, so we're pretty much strangers, to be fair. And when we do meet, we invariably rub each other up the wrong way. So I figure it's easier if we just don't meet.