I arrived at the hot meat counter (where they sell roast hams, chickens etc) in Sainsburys at the same time as another lady.
The assistant asked what I would like, but looking at the other lady, who was "heavily pregnant", I said "no please, you go first, you look knackered and about to drop at any moment"
She stared at me, in a "what are you talking about" kinda way.................
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" I mumbled....."I thought you were pregnant"
"Hock of ham, please" I requested to the assistant. "That top doesn't do you any favours, you know" I said to the "fat" girl. Then toddled off towards the cheese counter.......
Me and my bloody mouth!!!
The assistant asked what I would like, but looking at the other lady, who was "heavily pregnant", I said "no please, you go first, you look knackered and about to drop at any moment"
She stared at me, in a "what are you talking about" kinda way.................
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" I mumbled....."I thought you were pregnant"
"Hock of ham, please" I requested to the assistant. "That top doesn't do you any favours, you know" I said to the "fat" girl. Then toddled off towards the cheese counter.......
Me and my bloody mouth!!!
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