1990s really were as good as you remember, scientists confirm

THE 1990s were every bit as perfect as your nostalgia-clouded memories make them out to be, a research project has discovered. 

A team tasked with investigating whether Oasis, doing pills in superclubs, voting New Labour and Two Dogs alcoholic lemonade were actually as good as they are claimed to be has found that yes, they were at least that great and probably more so.

Professor Henry Brubaker of the Institute for Studies said: “Our working hypothesis was the years 1990 through to 1999 only seemed a non-stop thrill ride because you were in the prime of your life still aflame with possibilities. Bollocks. They were just brilliant.

“The Berlin Wall was down, you could smoke indoors, lad mags were getting all the hottest girls on telly to pose naked and university was free. It was the definition of a golden age.

“Even the news was fine. The recession was benign and kindly. War in Yugoslavia barely touched us because it was a bit confusing and America busied itself with the OJ trial. Footballers still got pissed and Mars bars were the size of your fist.”

He added: “Remember that ‘Hello Boys’ advert? Good times.”

51-year-old Martin Bishop said: “Best decade ever, no competition. Nobody’s going to look back at the 2020s fondly. Who’s getting wistful over shit memes about worse mental health?”

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Woman racing against time to choose Christmas gift before husband buys her shit

A WOMAN is in a desperate race against time to think of a big-ticket item her husband can buy her for Christmas before he goes rogue. 

Carolyn Ryan, aged 42, was told yesterday ‘if there’s anything you want for Christmas I need to know this week, otherwise I’ll get you whatever’ and is frantically searching for the right item to stem a tide of crap.

She said: “It’s not that the gifts he gets me are entirely bad. It’s just they’re very ‘generic woman’.

“‘Here’s a scented candle, here’s some chocolates, here’s a bottle of artisanal gin. Does that take me up to the spending cap yet? Alright here’s a scarf.’ I’ve got five days or less to find something before he buys Expensive Secret Santa.

“It’s f**king stressful. I feel like I come across stuff I’d like which costs £200 every day, but put me against the clock and suddenly every website’s bare. No way am I getting any work done today. This is a quest.

“Wasn’t there a coat? Why didn’t I bookmark that coat I liked? Do I need shoes? He said this week but his patience can run out at any time and I’ll end up with a spa voucher and an air fryer.”

Husband Nick Ryan said: “Yeah, she didn’t give me any ideas so I’ve got her a spa voucher and an air fryer.”