winjim
Smash the cistern
We live set back from the road, So are usually untroubled by trick or treaters. Tonight however , a kid in a scream mask managed to find his way to our house. "No problem," thought I, "there's bound to be some Haribo in the kitchen drawer." Then l remembered Wiggle had neglected to provide me with any with my last order, and there was nary a Haribo in the house. Poor kid nearly had to settle to an energy gel & an electrolyte tab before I remembered the Mr Kipling Country Slices!