Face it: it’s all your own fat fault

Just as I was cramming my mouth with another obesity-enhancing cheese 'n' mesquita-flavour kettle chip, preparatory to washing it down with a draught of life-giving milk chocolate, the phone rang. Whoaah! said my mole on the House of Commons health select committee. What are you writing about for your Telegraph column? I'm doing an elegy for Tracey Emin's bed, I said, crunching vigorously, and I meant it, since I am full of admiration for Charles Saatchi and what he has done for BritArt. Too bad, said my source. It'll have to wait. We've got some fantastic stuff here from these health-conscious MPs. And, boy, was he right. There used to be a saying that no politician ever attacked motherhood and apple pie. All that is over, my friends. There is a new threat to our little ones. Its name is apple pie, and it is making them less little all the time. With every groaning axle on our blimp-like people carriers, with every squeak of the midnight fridge, with every pop of our collar buttons, the nation is getting fatter and fatter, says the health select committee - and the Government is doing nothing about it. Read the full article as published in the Telegraph