It's weird to think how much information is out there about all of us. It's not something that particularly bothers me and I know that I am not as careful about my personal data as I ought to be, but every now and again it hits home. It was my birthday on Saturday and I received no less than 6 emails wishing me a happy birthday from companies to whom I've given my date of birth including the Scouts Association, the Slug and Lettuce, the National Lottery and Park Run. Like I say, doesn't bother me, but does make me think. So, my birthday. Based on my previous experiences of going out here, the rubbish music, the smoke and the expense, I really didn't fancy a night out on the town so we planned a picnic
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