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Our boiler has been on the fritz today so I had to wait in for the chap to come around.
It has been freezing cold in Chateau Bingowings (Linda Blair's bedroom cold) but as luck may have it Michael at the corner shop convinced me to buy some Magic Gloves.
"Magic Gloves?", you may ask.
They are magic indeed. not only are they day-glo orange but they have day-glo orange and black striped fingerless mits over the top of them.
If I find myself in a situation where I am standing next to someone without gloves I can remove and wear the mits and offer the gloves to a shivering stranger.
Truly the marvel of the age at 99p a pair.
I can also do a pretty good impersonation of the Jon Pertwee Doctor Who titles with my hands while wearing them.
It's a miracle.