I have 2 dogs & I was buying a large bag of Winalot in Tesco and was
standing in the queue at the checkout. A woman behind me asked if
I had a dog? Mad woman.
On impulse, I told her that no, I was starting The Winalot
Diet again, although I probably shouldn't because I'd ended up in the
hospital last time, but that I'd lost 4 stone before I awakened in an intensive
care ward with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and drips and salines and stuff
I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and the way that it
works is to load your trouser pockets with Winalot nuggets and simply eat one
or two every time you feel hungry & that the food is nutritionally complete
so I was going to try it again.
I have to mention here that practically everyone in the queue was by now
enthralled with my story, particularly a guy who was behind her.
Horrified, she asked if I'd ended up in the hospital in that condition
because I had been poisoned.
I told her no, it was because I'd been sitting in the road licking my balls
and a car hit me.