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Now I’ve written that heading, now all I can hear is the theme tune from Monk that me and the Mister used to watch eating Saturday lunch way back before we had the boys. Ahhh, lunchtimes when my bottom remained seated for more than three minutes… Anyway, this weekend we bit the bullet and decided…