Waiting…waiting, then finally he moves to the next station so I can finally grab the bread I want. I have this weird boy in front of me who’s taking a million times longer than everyone else to choose. We are at the station to choose what spread we want. I can tell the server is getting frustrated of how long he is taking. He gives him a few suggestions but then he says ’ No’, he said, ‘I like Marmite.’ To my surprise he leaves the line after that to head for a table but a minute later he’s back in the line saying to himself, marmite is disgusting.