On my way from the store, yesterday evening, I stopped at Chiffer’s pharmacy.
He wasn’t there, which was a shame because I really wanted to include him.
I talked with the lady pharmacist and tried to describe my complaint about Chiffer.
It wasn’t straightforward, because I had no intentions of demonstrating his chiff and mere words don’t do justice to the act. She had not witnessed this herself. The pharmacy windows are covered with posters.
So, I now believe that she thinks that he just clears his throat and chiffs, but that would be a clocher and no a chiff.
She said she would ‘have a word.’
I’ll keep a lookout to see if it solves the problem, but I’ll also keep my distance in case it doesn’t!
