Have you ever said something that was not very nice, then your daughter says to you ... Mummy that's not how you tell me to behave ... and you cringe ... and you never forget the moment?

I'm wondering how these people who write these strip-tearing, gut-wrenching reviews feel when truth comes knocking at their door, their conscience kicks in, but it's too damned late because there it is, in black and white for the whole world to see.

Word they wrote in anger and in the heat of the moment, are rarely true.