Jennifer Eccles... and the 'polite' Waitrose customers
Admittedly some time ago but I was queueing up at the fish counter there to buy the crab I had seen laid on ice.
It had gone by the time the scruffyish man ahead of me had been served
The assistant looked puzzled when I asked if he had bought it
We all looked at the man, by now standing watching us from a few yards away. He had a damp lump and a bulge just above the knee of his trousers. I pointed it out to my husband and, disliking the attention, the man ran at my husband, attempting to ram him with his trolley.
I complained to management asking that the police be called and the man be charged with assault. 'You wouldn't want to call them, would you?' said management but would not be moved when I insisted I would.
We paid and left and the man was still wandering around the store with the dripping crab loose in his trolley.
I learned later that the police more recently refused to turn out unless the theft was worth more than a certain specified sum.... ie less than the cost of a crab.
Can offer another Waitrose tale, too and also a Lidl one to level up the score. Shan't detail it too much but left that store with the management being taunted by' Chicken' being called at him by the till staff when he refused to intervene after a blatant shop- lifting episode in which I had been hit on the head by packaging which was being discarded to facilitate the packing of the items in a capacious holdall
Hysteroscopy using spinal block/epidural



