So there I was minding my own business and BOOSH! Someone shunts me up the rear. My bag goes flying, my wheels are out of alignment, there's blood all over the place.
Thankfully there were witnesses up by the yoghurts, and a manager was soon on the scene to clear up the beetroot juice.
Now I've calmed down I'm thinking....should I have thrown a packet of custard cremes at that wee woman?
Thankfully there were witnesses up by the yoghurts, and a manager was soon on the scene to clear up the beetroot juice.
Now I've calmed down I'm thinking....should I have thrown a packet of custard cremes at that wee woman?
