The in-laws were bitterly complaining about how the business they run from home wasn’t making any money. “We even walked for miles letter boxing flyers!” They grumbled. Who reads flyers? Certainly not me. Every single day my letterbox is chock full of junk mail. Unless it’s a letter containing money – I’m not interested. Junk mail is only good for one thing – lining the bottom of the kitty litter tray. Read more >