gloswhite wrote:Have you ever looked at the security men ? When something goes wrong they are usually the last to get there, because they are old, or overweight, or stupid,
A few months ago, whilst innocently perusing the cheeses in Asda, I was suddenly shaken by an agonised cry from right beside me: a rather seedy-looking, burly guy in a sweaty black singlet had been grabbed from behind by a security guard and placed in a vicious-looking expert headlock which gave the impression of being impossible to escape from.
He was then dragged backwards towards the exit, kicking and yelling repeatedly, "Get off me, you bastard!" and, "I'll 'ave you, you shit!", amongst other choice phrases.
At this point, two females added to the drama to the alarm of the other shoppers. One was evidently the man's partner (in crime??) who attacked the security guy with punches and swipes of her handbag, screaming, "He ain't done nothing; I'll report you, you absolute ...."
The second was an Asda employee who kept shouting at her colleague, "Not like that, Dave!", and then sighing in despair as Dave, sweating profusely with effort, and steadfastly ignoring his peer's calls for some subtlety and decorum, cut a swathe through the bewildered and rather terrified shoppers, dragging his pathetically flailing victim along with no regard for his punctured dignity.
I had to admire Dave's resolve for maintaining his vice-like grip whilst being pummelled by Sweaty Singlet's accomplice all the way to the main doors.
I never did discover just what Sweaty Singlet had done wrong, but it certainly added excitement to the weekly shopping expedition.