Friday, 30 July 2010

Madness!

Yesterday I went to see Madness play at Epsom Downs after the racing with three of my friends. We had a pretty fun hour or so betting with each other on the horses, out of three races, I managed to pick the winner just once, I managed to make a profit of just £1.
Onto the main event, I took us over to the stage a bit early so we could get a good spot, near the front, almost in the middle. When they got on to stage, the crowd went crazy, middle aged men and women jumped up and down, danced crazily, just like they were teenagers again. We did the same, still being teenagers of course. They started with One Step Beyond, a real party starter, it was immense, lots of jumping, shouting and laughing.

My dad had told me to look after myself because Madness usually attract a fairly rowdy crowd, I dismissed this fairly quickly thinking I would be with a load of smartly dressed businessmen and sophisticated women. I was half right. They were all there, just near the back or in the stands. Near the front were the hardcore Madness fans. After just a couple of songs the real Madness began. Moshing, fighting and shoving, security was slow to react but took no prisoners once they got involved, one twat decided he would fight one of these massive security guards from G4S, a foolish move, not only could the guy have kicked his arse on his own but they work as a bit of a team and as he tried to get away he was grabbed round the neck and hauled over a fence by another security guy and restrained completely. I hope the idiot got what he deserved.

Sometimes people take the law into their own hands, I was stood next to a particularly large, relatively young girl who was clearly a big fan, when this idiot who challenged security shoved her she nearly killed him, being stood next to her I was quite worried he would lash out and I'd be down for the count. He did not, I kept myself looking vaguely calm and stood my ground (while my friends cowered behind me, in their defense, two of them are quite small). The two that were causing most trouble were two of the fattest people you will see on their feet (fatter people you may see completely bed-bound), they were bashing into each other and other people causing absolute chaos. Security held back slightly on these two, probably because an elephant tranquilizer dart would be the only way to take these two down and if they put up a fight, it would have decimated the crowd. On a side note I would like to point out the correct meaning of decimate. It does not mean to completely destroy or to kill the majority. It means kill one in ten of a population. Get this wrong with me around and I will be forced to hit you followed by a long explanation of why you are a moron, just a warning. There were some points in the evening when I was being consistently battered by the crowd while desperately trying to prevent the smaller of my friends from being killed. My other friend will tell you he was doing the same but I didn't see him take any of the hits.

Eventually Madness got on to the main songs that everyone knows, we sang and danced so loudly, Baggy Trousers, Our House, It Must Be Love, House of Fun, we did them all, it was amazing.

Madness are like a fine wine, they just get better with age, it was a really good night and despite fearing for my life I loved every minute. Well done boys.

Wednesday, 14 July 2010

Working on a food counter

I started working for a supermarket recently and had my first days in the shop this week. I am behind the food counter in my lovely apron and stylish hat. It is a lot of fun but there are so many little procedures to remember. The bakery and patisserie is the hardest place to work, some of the items sold are on the till, some are on a bar code sheet and some are on the scales and require a sticker to be printed. You can guarantee that whatever item I am trying to find will be listed in the last place I try.

What I really enjoy is the bitching. Whenever a fatty walks in we make little comments to each other: "fire up the oven, big order coming" "shit, we only have 19 muffins left!" This is always very funny especially since one of the guys I work with used to work for McDonalds so has an endless supply of fat jokes. This was not nearly as hilarious as what happened yesterday. I group of about 6 men came in to the store and were instantly drawn to the pastries and cakes, me looking all young and innocent and smiling sweetly probably helped too. They were staring at the counter for ages and saying "oooh, it would be so naughty" "They look so pretty" "Oh wow, it all looks sooooooo good" "Ooooh, yes please" I saw my opportunity for sales and I jumped in with a big smile and a "Hi there, can I help you?" They began to walk away but their leader said "Oh don't you worry, we'll be back" They went off and looked at some wine while I got on with cleaning something behind the counter. They chose some wine and went over to the tills to pay and I caught the eye of one of them, I flashed a cheeky smile and I swear to god he bit his bottom lip. I just hope it was because he wanted some cake. Would you believe it they didn't buy anything, I was so sure they would, I must work on my charm.

What I dislike is how much we have to throw away, so much that the Assistant Manager requested we slash the prices from about 7.30pm. A note to everyone: come in store at about 9.30pm and the prices will be down really low. I also hate the freezer, I had to spend two hours in there sorting it out, it was horrible, cramped, slippery and strangely, really really cold.

I love working there really.