This was in the MSE thread about saving money on groceries.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenor?”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenor!”—
Where the fuck is the Lenor?!
I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions.
I have given my name and my day-clothes up to the nurses
And my history to the anesthetist and my body to surgeons.
They have propped my head between the THE SIMBA Hybrid® Pillow and the sheet-cuff
Like an eye between two white lids that will not shut.
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd
Waiting for an attendant at the self checkout tills
I’ll take the ‘telling them when something’s wrong’ option instead please. Quite fancy being an internet complainer (outside of DiS)
I remember the corned beef of my Heron Foods
She’s got an aisle that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sign
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stare too long, I’d probably break down and cry
Whoa, oh, oh
Sweet Albert Heijn
Themed weeks
Worth a peek
Middle aisle,
I like your style.
For sale:
Baby carrots,
Three for two
Milk,
Milk,
Lemonade,
Around the corner
Are some spades.
(The Range)
Aldi you remind me
Of sullen strops and nuclear death, piled miserable towards a heaven
That wants you cheaper unafraid of filth
Oh LIDL Stretford,
Why are you always,
Out of soured cream?
And start selling proper decaf,
You cunts.
These middle class pensioners,
Are all in a mood,
Still…
Your £12 pizza deal is quite good.
Godspeed you, M&S
No longer Nisa will I wait
I clench my fist frozen peas petrified in aisle 2 of 2
GIVE ME THE BEER AND I WILL LEAVE
Oh my supermarkets and grocers
Which of you to visit today?
To Lidl, the one a bit closer
Or Aldi, a lidl bit further away
Till man from near my last flat
You’re too short to be that arrogant
It’s a Tesco express mate
Corby Tesco
You’re the best, bro
Especially late at night
I love buying all your shite
I know bamnan shops here
I hope I bump into him one day
Oh middle aisle
You make me smile
When I find a
Angle grinder
Searching high and low,
Nothing but Barilla pasta sauce,
Toffee yum yums though!
It’s Lidl of course
Co-op
Please don’t stop
You’re the best shop
In a half-mile radius