Hello! Does anyone know where you can pick up squeezy Lucozade drinks (a la Silverstone)?? Have plenty of the powder but think the squeezy do-dahs are good - I just can't find them!
Sorry to interrupt thread on Asda mens section! Bit new to this and its late doors at the office so not quite with it!
Cheers!
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Slight fascination with Asda on this site!!
If you are running the FLM - they had a big stall there and were almost giving them away !
Boots sell them individually (for some reason my local one has them next to the diabetic food section).
StevieBoy, bum-slapping at Asda would make a nice change. It's usually the bum-pinchers out in force...
Watch out for, or just watch, Cougie?
snail - how could you think such a thing ?
Bax - depends who's pinching it ;-)
I don't like Tesco's cos they put all my favourite food on the top shelf, which I can't reach. So I then have the embarrassment of having to ask some bloke (who clearly thinks it's a euphemism for a different request altogether) or the shame of having to nick some passing kid's pogo stick.
I live a wholesome life, and spend all my time either running or surfing. I have no time for any other distractions.
I've never had my bum pinched in Asda.
Am I doing something wrong?
Or maybe oure bums are just so damn gorgeous that people think they are untouchable ? Hmmmmm - Yes - that's the theory I'm going with.
Sorry guys... I'm tired this morning.....
perhaps you're all really scary.
Or perhaps I just live in a dodgy area...
I don't get my bum pinched in Sainsbury's though. Just my hair pulled by one of the myriad of toddlers, small children and other wee beasties. And I get run over by those mad plastic cars that the kids are encouraged to 'drive' round the store in the style of Fred Flintstone. In Waitrose you get run over by vicious elderly ladies on zimmer frames... I'm sure they could finish a 5k much faster than I could!
Unless we can do a Mirror Signal Manoever thing ?
I babysat in the car one rainy shopping day whilst Mrs Cougie did the shop. I was hit by two trolleys in 45 minutes ! Grrrrr.
String 'em up I say !
If you were to hold a trolley Grand Prix, the girls would be the F1 sports cars and the blokes would be the out-of-control juggernauts that had crashed through the motorway barrier, careered down the embankment, flattened a couple of villages and ended up on the track by accident...
there's an art to trolley manoeuvring and etiquette, and women have perfected it... men, just stick to baskets, please!
[oh dear, what have I just done? I'm going to go and hide now]
(well if you substitute men for women, and women for men)