The Boss of my local Chinese takeaway refers to PC W***d as "wampires". He may be right, I could not possibly comment, but the nearest one is many miles away.
I'll try the Mr Muscle treatment, or possibly the meths, or then again perhaps the surgical spirit, or I've got some white spirit in the shed that's gone a funny colour.............
I might just tell the Grandkids to keep their sticky fingers off it.
Thus far it's kept pretty clean, unlike the old CRT there it no huge static field that sucks in every cat hair in a 100 yard radius.
Thanks for all the suggestions.