Well ... it made me smile - not sure where else to post this .
I offered to get a sandwich for a 'down and out' lady sitting in the snow and slush near the station this morning. Guess the snowy weather brought out my soft side ... she said yes thanks, and she didn't mind what kind.
Well when I got back to where she was - she wasn't. I looked around in case she had just moved to a different spot but couldn't see her. I didn't particularly want to take the sandwich home as no-one else was in and I had other stuff for my lunch. I looked in vain for another apparently-deserving person, and could see only the guy sweeping up the street outside the station forecourt.
'Excuse me, do you eat chicken? ' I asked.
'Ah donnau, but mebbe you ask at the information desk inside'
was his reply.
I did finally make myself understood and he accepted the sandwich.