Ello loves, I'm Mary. Nar then, I hope thee's right. You're a cheeky one Edna - you should know be now to respect your elders!
T'be fair, I've been told a few times that I'm neither use nor ornament, but our Eric loves me all the same... although I sometimes think he loves his pigeons more! They do keep him from under me feet so I get some peace and quiet indoors t'do me knitting and watch a good old black and white love story (speaking of romance I do like that lovely Paul Hudson the weatherman - shhh!)
My terrier Timmy has a good nose for when supper's on the table, and I've a good nose for a bargain. Our lad, Brian (he's an accountant), comes for tea once a week and we talk about the best way to save the pennies.
I'm not the best with mod-cons, but Edna is always there to explain things to me - she once caught me trying to use my computer mouse on the floor like a sewing machine pedal. By 'eck, we did laugh!