Sunday, 3 March 2013

The perils of the Trolley

I think to get the full impact of this then it helps if you live in a holiday town.
 
 
 
Of everywhere in Cornwall
 I don’t really want to be
Without a doubt
You’ll hear me shout
‘’Is Tescos after 3’’
 
Especially in the summer months
On sunny Saturdays
There’s scores and scores
Of four by fours
Parked neatly in the bays
 
They’re armed with lists and cards and cash
For a fun filled shopping mission
Mum’s in the lead
The rest take heed
To assume their best position
 
To crowd around the baked beans
And swarm around the snacks
Their trolley groans
The Dad’s all moan
Stockpiling  multipacks
  
They bicker over biscuits
They squabble over pop
Kids start to whinge
Mum comes unhinged
While Granny throws a strop
 
And when they reach the checkout
With nerves all frayed and fraught
They’ll all complain
And show disdain
At the cost of what they’ve bought
 
So my advice to all you mothers
That have travelled from afar
Shop alone
Leave them home
Or lock them  in the car!

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