One year I accompanied mum and her YMCA club pals to the Clacton airshow. Mum decided we should go in a cafe for a meal instead of the usual bag of chips, then she secretly arranged for a knickerbocker glory to be put in front of me. I just cried (happy tears), mum remembered how as a child I constantly asked for one and she successfully fobbed me off with a 99 icecream. Bless her xx