Thinking about the things we come through. Does anyone remember the old red telephone boxes? Fumbling for coins, dialing the number, Often standing in puddles of goodness knows what. Panels of glass missing, cold and damp on a wet day. Were the doorhandles ever cleaned? And if so, how often? Some of those places really reeked.  And we used cash, banknotes and coins…  When we go in the amusements arcades on holiday… Those two penny falls machines… Some of the coins were absolutely filthy… But we’d probably be eating crisps and sweets… If we ingested anything, it would be strengthening our immune system… To be honest, we wouldn’t be aware of it… And thus we find ourselves getting ‘Bontaminated’, and doing ourselves a lot of good in the process…