The Barnbow Lasses who died in service of WW1 should be remembered, and so should their exploitation and terrible waste of life.
When I was earning a good wage I took certain things for granted. It turns out I can live without them though.
You know those times when you have a really horrible task to do?I was feeling a lot like Oliver and felt that any minute some official would shout "MORE?". And then something happens that makes it OK?