....although I don't know why. Something weird happened today so let me tell you about it. My OH can no longer drive so I went to the village shop to get his paper and a couple of other bits. I went to the counter where I was behind a young man who was chatting to the young and pretty assistant. When he realized I was waiting, he apologized and told me to go ahead. I put my items on the counter, got out my bank card and he said" No, I'm paying" and promptly paid for my shopping as well as his. I protested but he waved away my attempts to refund him. Now I feel a mixture of emotions, shame, embarrassment, vaguely insulted and perplexed. I know I'm old but I'm fully mobile and in possession of all my faculties. Do I look poor? I don't think so and I'm always well groomed,neat and clean. It wasn't as if I was buying a reduced- for-quick- sale item. My purchases were a bunch of bananas, a tub of gourmet yoghurt and a copy of the Financial Times! I shall of course pay it on with donations to a food bank, but I wish he hadn't done this. I'd love to hear your opinions.....how would you have dealt with this situation?
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Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother


