Yet more shopping woes...

Ah the usual... I won't name the supermarket in question but let's just say it resides in the Pavilions and you can use a scanner... you get my drift? I just want to know when I can go down and peruse the strawberries that are ingeniously placed under the barrage of heat at the front door without coming across mouldy ones? How hard can that be I ask myself? I sent a strongly worded email to the generic "manager" address today. Can't wait for the response if there is one... gimmicks or not, this wouldn't have happened in Feargal Quinn's day. Christ on a bike, I sound like an auld one!