Yesterday afternoon, quite busy being a Friday a lady pushing a buggy came up to the deli counter and asked me for two slices of hand carved ham...I got the ham and was about to start carving, when the child started tugging at mummy's sleeve "Mummy, mummy I want that one" pointing at a different ham. Mummy turned to her and said oh do you darling which one is that, glanced up at me and said hold on, mummy patiently talked her through nearly every ham on the counter whilst I stood there like a lemon, finally deciding that her "little darling" would like to have a little try of a couple of them. So I duly gave a sample of a couple of hams, had to wait patiently as mummy asked how is it, do you think you'd prefer that one in your roll? Mummy thrust the piece of plastic wrap back at me and said with a silly giggle, they're the wrong colour, you know how it is, we'll go back to the original plan. At this juncture child got out of pushchair to reveal that she was at least 4 years old, possibly older and shot off towards the freshly baked bread shelving, ran back and said "Mummy, there isn't any tiger rolls" Instead of mummy saying "oh never mind, get a different one" she turned to me and said "Are you going to be baking any more?!" I was sorely tempted to say yes certainly, in fact give me your address and I'll deliver it personally! but all that came out was "Errr ,sorry No" "How very disappointing" she said and strode off. A little while later I had to got to get something from another part of the store and there she was pushing her Lady Muckette who was now munching on a large jam doughnut whilst reading a kiddies magazine!!!!