Guys, I really fucking love Eurovision...Read More
It’s happened to all of us. It might be over dinner, during the ad breaks on TV, or in the midst of a Uni lecture. Things get a little heated, and then a little more heated, before an iciness descends over the dinner table as two or more parties get locked into a cold war over whichever topic of conversation was (foolishly) brought up. It’s then that those magical words are spoken, that salve to soothe all wounds, to melt the ice and warm your hearts;
“Let’s just agree to disagree, shall we?"