Feeling sorry for bullies
There was a scene in the supermarket – a man in his 60s accompanied by his son in his 30s had been checking out a trolley filled with shopping. Their polo shirts and shorts suggested they were holiday makers, as did the packs of barbecue meat they were buying. The older man had a pugnacious manner and spoke aggressively to the check out operator. The French was rapid and hard to follow. He repeated his words and placed a lettuce from his trolley back on the check out belt. The …