Imagine sweeping through green fields, floating five feet above ground, sun on your face as you slide by on track to your destination.

Not a care in the world as you simply lean back and before you know it, you're there.

London to Birmingham from just £16 each way.

Avanti West Coast.

Feel good travel.

Exclusions and limitations apply.

Full terms and conditions can be found at avantiwestcoast.combe.

Forward slash plan.

Hey, hey, Waffle, gang.

I do hope you are well.

My name is Mark, and today we're checking out some more.

Slash, you mighta butthole. And if you love a Reddit story, why not consider hitting that like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too, unless crack on with today's stories. Much love, guys.

Now, our first story comes from recent iron 431 who asks an I the arseal for keeping an unedited wedding photo in my personal space and not having any sympathy when an upset mother-in-law.

My husband and I have been married for five years and his mom is the bane of my

existence. She is the death by a thousand cuts type and manages to be smug and condescending

while playing it off as being dumb. I'm not feminine enough for her. Her son doesn't make

enough money and I'm not the doting wife she envisioned. In short, we embarrass her.

Mother-in-law is a huge girly girl, Super Vane cares a lot about how she looks. She viewed my

wedding as a little beauty pageant and acted like she was the one getting married. I gave her a lot

of leeway because she was going through a divorce and lashing out.

She broke down crying and had a rare genuine moment and then I was just like, fuck it. You can

have your too light, too sparkly dress. It obviously means a lot to you. Anyway, the night before

...