Could turn into a bit of a Gammony thing there, that’s the only concern. Yeah, they reject wi-fi kettles and all that, but they use their good old-fashioned practical knowhow and Blitz spirit or whatever to foil the plan, and then Kevin comes back from working back to back shifts at whatever hellish content farm, call centre, bar, or hospital he works at and they’re all like, “See, you just need to be able to tie a variety of complex knots and whittle darts. You millennials, ugh.”
“I don’t have time to practice my reef knots, I did 75 hours this week and I still can’t afford a studio flat.”