Just a story from my childhood that always makes me smile when this day comes around, no disrespect intended. I was with my Nan in the local VG shop buying some sweets when I was a kid. As we tried to approach the counter our path was blocked by an old fellow with his top half bent over and buried in the freezer cabinet, muttering angrily to himself. Eventually, he shot bolt upright, turned to me and my Nan, and whilst frantically waving a box shouted at the top of his voice just bloody look at this! I didnt fight two world wars to end up paying this for a packet of bloody fish fingers! Bless him and all of them.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 12:22:34 +0000
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