Yesterday I was doing the shopping, not one of my favourite things to do, but it has to be done. Anyway, whilst pushing my trolley through the bakery section of the supermarket, I noticed an extremely well build man, all muscle bound and stuff. Now usually I don’t go around looking at men, especially not the muscular type, but this one just caught my eye. It could be he caught my eye because he kept getting in my way, and I’d have to stand and wait whilst he slowly moved around getting his stuff off the shelves in his tight (show off my muscles) or as I’ve heard the Afrikaans speakers call them (Maak my Sterk Hempie”) T-shirt.
With him blocking me, and being in my way carried on for a few minutes more until my patience just simply ran out. I decided to work my way around the supermarket from the other end, but just as I was maneuvering my trolley around, his cell phone rang. Mr Muscles managed to get his cellphone out of his tight fitting clothes and when he answered, I had to stifle my laughter, as he answered his phone with “Hello mommy….” with a real girly voice. Even my daughters will answer with a “hi mom,” but never a “hello mommy” I think its the “mommy” word that caused the inward laughter. I don’t usually want to laugh at others, but this scene just tickled my sense of humour and I had to share.