By way of apology (silly row, details irrelevant), dp has just presented me with a small bunch of supermarket carnations.
AIBU in thinking that he could not have found a crapper bunch of flowers if he'd tried and telling him to stick them up his arse. Or am I, as he asserts, being an ungrateful spoilt brat. He says that they were all they had left in the shop which I believe supports my argument that they are bollocks.