One of a few odd things the starey eyed woman said to me as she sat purposefully next to me at the hospital.
However, I knew she was wrong. I could see into the hospital shop from where I was sitting; racks of chocolate bars fought with the crisps and Pik'nMix for the attention of patients, visitors and staff.
The woman wrang her hands a bit more, then left, muttering, bouncing off all the fatties.