I meet an elderly gent who was buying heather. He probably
be fined if he took in from Morridge. It seems to be the case that he would if
he nicked Spagnum Moss.
Man from Cromer. I told him that I met this very old chap
who was Deputy Town Clerk aged 16 in 1917. He saw 80 ships in the harbour one
day during FWW.
We spoke about Henry Blogg who has a statue in Cromer. A cox
of the lifeboat who saved over 200 lives and won the George Medal twice. A
great Englishman who deserves to be better known.
“That’s shallot” as the last item is scanned. Missed my
comment but raved about the humble vegetable
I think that the man’s accent is Scouse but he is a Manc.
Wars have been started for less
Woman buys “Cockneys v Zombies”. I thought that the words
are inter changeable. Read somewhere that teens in East Ham had only 600 words
in use. If true there are intelligent chimps that could probably match them
Man buys Cider only and lots of it. He does not appear very
healthy. I often get alcoholics who come into the store very early. Their
pallor is usually awful
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