Wednesday 19 March 2008

and somewhere else...


It was hot and crowded in the supermarket, the aisles were blocked by promotional goods, disgruntled teenagers, toddlers having tantrums, old grippers who couldn't remember what they'd come in for, men talking in a supercilious way to their wives, and the music playing was syrupy cheese. The woman with Tourette's summed it all up succinctly.

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