READING Helen Mead’s column “What class am I?” (The Press, August 17) reminded me of the comedy sketch by John Cleese, Ronnie Barker and Ronnie Corbett.

“I look down on him because I am upper class.

“I look up to him because he’s upper class, but I look down on him because he is lower class.

“I am middle class. I know my place.”

You can see the rest on YouTube.

I come from a long line of working class people and still have breakfast in the morning, dinner at noon and tea at 6pm. Lunch is something we never have.

Maureen Robinson, Broadway, York