While we were in Salthill at the weekend I realise I had forgotten to pack a sharp knife for cooking. So we wandered up to a little suburban supermarket and I had a look around to no avail. So I approched a girl working there and explained that I needed a knife and why. She checked the aisles herself, and when she couldn't find any she said 'Wait here' she then went up to the butcher counter and said 'Lads can I borrow a sharp knife' which they gave her. She then came back over to me and promptly shoved it into my handbag!!!! I said 'Are you mad?' and she said ' Sure everyone working here thinks I am nuts, now off you go and enjoy the rest of your weekend' 
Now I will never forget where I got my knife for the motorhome 
Now I will never forget where I got my knife for the motorhome
