Yeah the missus will never spot you've hidden them in the trolley ....not like sneaking a bottle of something in and acting all surprised when you get to the checkout
Yeah the missus will never spot you've hidden them in the trolley ....not like sneaking a bottle of something in and acting all surprised when you get to the checkout
Many years ago probably early 1980's or even late 70's over the water on the Irish West Coast my Mrs thought that I was such a good boy volunteering to do the shopping each day. Then one day I took a little too long and she decided to come looking for me. Plenty of pubs along the road but also each grocery store had a bar at the back. I had only done half the shop and got into conversation at the back while having a quick Guinness or two. Who is a naughty boy then, felt liker the dog that has helped its self to something from the table.....
lol...
no shopping trolley, booked online for Friday fitting after work... good find on the CC3's, thanks bud
Service in the morning as well..
have to go into the local town & do a bit of busking with a recorder & saucepan
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