BLIMEY, NOT AGAIN!!

Good job I've got enough thermal underwear, and that young lady will need to stock up, too, if she doesn't want to catch her death. Meanwhile here's another way of looking at it.

My late (unlamented) mother-in-law used to read the Daily Star and believe every word of it, including all the "competitions", scratch cards and leaflets that fell out promising that she'd definitely won a prize if only she'd phone the number. Oh, the fun we used to have trying to persuade her that it was a scam while she told us very loudly that we were liars who were trying to keep her from her fortune! I'm glad she never had email.