WATCHED a show last night about mega-sized families. I particularly liked the perma-tanned Guernsey mummy with the Fanny Cradock red lipstick who was moaning about media intrusion on camera. Get a grip love, and better still, get a job.
SO patients are being told they have cancer over the phone? Believe me, that’s better than being told by the radiologist there are tissue changes (ie cancer) and being shoved out into the hospital’s main foyer having to break the news to your husband while crying your eyes out.