I just had to pop down to collect an emergency prescription for the old lady who lives next door to me. She also asked if I’d be so good as to collect her a loaf of bread as well. So off I set and collect the prescription from chemist, then onto supermarket. Local supermarket, like so many ill...
The poor old souls are almost as annoying as those fit and able people who are physically able to rush around the shops in record keeping time who think they have some divine right and who don’t have an ounce of compassion for those who are too frail, too poor, too add what you like.