The silky ones

I was in Sainsbury’s the other day, wandering down the aisle that housed, among other things, feminine hygiene products.

A girl was perusing the options for panty-liners, when she turned to her boyfriend uttering “Oooh, what’s the silky ones?”, holding up a particular pack. I remember the phrase partly because of its grammatical inadequacy, but mainly because of the boyfriend’s doubtless lack of expertise in this area. We shared a WTF glance.


One Response to “The silky ones”

  1. Art Vandelay on April 17th, 2007 09:03

    If it were socially acceptable, I’d dress entirely in velvet.

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