A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away, I went out for dinner in Paris. I was in high spirits. Although it was a miserable, chilly, February evening, I was on holiday, I’d found free parking and to top it all, Nelson Mandela had just been released from prison (yes, this really was …
People say that, when they are lost, men are reluctant to ask directions. The reason people say this is because it is true. But we are never shy in offering them. I, for example, was in a museum recently and was asked, by an elderly couple, where they might find a particular painting. I immediately …