1. There’s no doubt something intrinsically dodgy about a bloke nearer to his forties than his twenties liking the new Lily Allen single (even if, in my defence, the closer to forty thing is only by a month or so). By mid-January this track will be everywhere; on the in-store PA system of Top Shop, during stupid people's funerals. But in the meantime I get to pretend I'm somewhat ahead of the curve. Pretend being the operative verb.
2. Mrs MfJ has just informed me that she loves red wine. Amen to that.
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