>Standing in the queue at the supermarket with my crutch, a litre of organic milk and a bunch of Fairtrade bananas.
Didn’t seriously expect anyone with a fully laden trolley to let me jump the queue, but when they opened the adjacent checkout, I thought that I might have been able to get into the queue.
Not a chance.
5 trolleydrivers barged ahead, leaving me swirling in their slipstream.
I beat 3 of them to death with my crutch, but what’s going to happen when I’m old and defenseless…..?
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