Mum dragged me to the supermarket to do the weekly shopping - BORING!
While she decided which washing-up liquid to buy, I entertained myself by
grabbing our trolley and speeding off to the crisps section to stock up. Then I got
a tap on my shoulder from an out-of-breath old man - I’d stolen his trolley! He
didn’t look pleased with the snack mountain crushing the croissants he’d picked
up.
Megan, 13, Manchester