"I'd like a coffee please. Don't offer me all those funny kinds. I just want a nescaff."
I told him we don't have any instant coffee.
"I know," he said, "but just as normal as you can. It's not your fault. I blame Tony Blair. All that choice. All those tv channels. We didn't have them before him. 440 channels full of rubbish."
The ice cream position is, with five days left of the season, good.
The crisps position is a little more worrying (too many) as is the soft drinks situation (too few).
We have cooked two large hams in two days and I have been to the cash and carry two days in a row. A run on hot chocolate with marshmallows prompted the second trip. I should have foreseen that.
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