Just got back from the shop and I had a 'front of the que shopper' in front of me. ! till working. A que behind me. She forgets something goes and gets it fair enough. She says she has forgotten another thing and then goes and gets that. Pushing it now but Im ok cause why not. At the last minute her kid pipes up about some chocolate so she send him off to choose.

Predictably the little lad can't make his mind up. She goes to help him decide. Kid ain't happy with her choice n throws n eppy. The guy behind the till cant cancel her order off and serve me because he is new and don't know how to do it.

And there was 3 chavs stood outside 2 with hands down their tracksuit bottoms.