A Trip to Wilkinson's

My Oyster card had run out so into the newsagent to top it up.
Unfortunately man in the shop didn't know how to use the Oyster machine.
On the job training can't be that hard.
Put card on reader. enter amount of credit in the machine and tear off receipt,its not rocket science.
For those who don't know Wilkinson's is a cross between Woolworth's,Poundland and Lidl.My brother told me they had some good value bulbs for the garden.
The queue for paying was full of fat chavs plus prams with the obligatory brown baby.Is it only fat bingo winged white women that they choose to procreate with.
Of course the children are screaming for no reason (prob to do with E numbers) and then one slipped over and burst out crying.Chav mum did nothing,Fortunately I had my Ipod on to drown out this crap.
Of course you are served by some spotty little teenager who obv. hadn't seen a ten pound note before.
Then a bus trip home during school kicking out time O what joy.