My dad's family are posh - there's at least one knight and an ex-lord mayor of london. My mum's family come from Staines.
How posh are you? Who's the poshest person you've met? Be proud and tell us your poshest moments.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2005, 10:12)
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My ex's folks aspired to poshness... They made the best of his bastard status by giving him a truly horrendous double-barrelled surname (for which reason I'm grateful that the relationship ended before I was lumbered with the damn thing). And he called them Mummy and Daddy. Even to other people. The shame of it...
I remember once being severely told off for eating grapes off the stalk when I should "nip the stalks with a knife dear, it's so revolting to leave them like that"...
Now I eat grapes how I like. Peeled, with a warm summer fruit coulis in a cage of spun sugar.
(, Mon 19 Sep 2005, 11:31, Reply)
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