I was on holiday in France when the soft drinks factory burnt down.
It was a hot day and I was thirsty
I walked into a small shop for a cold drink but the fridges were empty.
"The soft drink factory burnt down monsieur - we have run out of stock"
I tried a kiosk further along but had the same result
My tongue was hanging out by now - I was sooooooo thirsty
I walked up and down the streets looking for a shop that might have a can of pop.
No luck here
No luck there
No luck anywhere
Until.......
I found a tiny little shop the size of a small bedroom
In the corner was a fridge.
It was empty.....
....apart from one solitary tin can on the bottom shelf.
I picked it up
It was so cold I could almost taste it.
I went to the till.
"That's 2 euros monsieur"
I was so delighted to actually find a drink that I gave him a five euro note and said "keep the change"
"You are a very lucky man monsieur" said the shop keeper.
"I believe you have got the last Tango in Paris!"