Women are required not to be angry. But we are raging

If I tell you that “rage rooms” are the new thing, rooms in which you can (for a price and in full safety kit) take a bat or iron bar and, for between five and 30 minutes, smash to buggery bits of crockery, old technology and furniture, what image of the typical customer springs to mind?

Groups of teenagers? Lads on a stag do? Men coming straight from the office, hanging their suit jackets neatly outside and then enjoying their time in a mancave to end all mancaves?

Wrong, wrong, and wrong, my friends . Apparently, 90 per cent of rage room customers are female. One operator describes the typical “rager” as “early 40s, woman, couple of kids, good job”. This surprises me… not a jot.

If you don’t think women are angry – well, I won’t say you haven’t been listening because the main proble