Having had the ordeal of club cabbage yesty

You have to go through the bloody annoyance of being frisked. You know there int much you can do about, considering wasting the number of hours sitting on the bus. Anyway when the youngest daughter and myself went to enter. There was this middle-aged bloke flatly refusing to let this spotty erk pat him down. Normally I'd be 'go brother' exercise your rights. However on this occasion I was thinking **** that, all this way, and you could tell by the little gathering of security monkeys, they'd enjoy refusing the bloke entry.
Me, I stuck my head between them and said, 'just let them and don't give them the satisfaction...' They all glanced at me then back to the bloke. And in a split second carried on arguing he was not going to let them. I buggered off then thinking he was being a knob, assuming he too had spent 6 hours getting here.

Now I'm wondering did he finally give in. Did they give in, or did he end up in Morrissons for a couple of hours nursing a coffee.

Posted By: harry boulders, Mar 6, 18:08:57