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Honour Thy Father and Thy Mother
Literary
by Sean McSweeney![](/clientphotos/PN2G7DPUPXXZX0G53H2ILXRYB-CUT-shot.jpg)
Everyone knows it will happen. But who do we blame? Ourselves? Each other? Me? You? Them?
Dad used to deny there was a problem. Mum just ignored it. It was a lifestyle-threat, and the only thing worse than that was some bloke with a badge and a stutter turning up on your doorstep and trying to sell you cleaning equipment. One evening Dad came in, threw a copy of The Daily Mail on the table and said: “There, it’s all bollocks! I knew it!”
Dad used to deny there was a problem. Mum just ignored it. It was a lifestyle-threat, and the only thing worse than that was some bloke with a badge and a stutter turning up on your doorstep and trying to sell you cleaning equipment. One evening Dad came in, threw a copy of The Daily Mail on the table and said: “There, it’s all bollocks! I knew it!”