Call it the happiness of Mothering Sunday - all those happy people leaving Drayton's chapel clutching daffodils fairly touched the heart-strings. Or call it the half-bot or so of port that I've consumed as part of my celebration of Refreshment Sunday.
But this is a simple instruction, and it's one that, if we all follow it, we may add greatly to the sum of human kindness. And it's this:
When you say something nice about someone, and then you say the word "BUT"... stop there.
So what you are saying is we cannot sing Sir Mix A Lot's 'I Like Big Butts' in church any more:(
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