....The Tesco delivery man has never been asked if he brought his own lube or if he relied on the customer to provide it on his behalf. "Most people just want to know if they've got their points on their card and their sports for schools vouchers. If I'd have known I'd have substituted the little packs rather than the value packs". Regrettably, on T's return I said "We're rather short on fridge space so buy as little as we can get away with, just a bit of milk, that sort of thing". Using Babelbint, she heard this as "Shop for food. Shop for food like your life depends on it. Leave no corner of the fridge empty or you will have let yourself down, you will have let all of womankind down". So, when the happy may from Tesco turned up with 5lbs of mince - and declined to have it shoved up his arse [1] - I had to find somewhere to put it. With no fridge space and no freezer, the only option was outside in the cold box with an ice-pack. And so it is that I have to say the words that I never thought I'd say - Mr Eaton, your meat is in my passage. Consider your card well and truly marked. [1] Don't shoot the messenger and all that; apparently I have to "take it up with your mate that's obviously a bit of a practical joker, what with him sending you all that mince"