While on my weekly shopping trip at the supermarket ,I saw a man looking pretty hassled trying to handle the baby in his arms and his little daughter running around, who ended up standing in front of a shelf packed with condoms and looking at them with this resigned look on his face. You could almost see the thought balloon over his head.
In case you're wondering how or why I came to be looking at other men looking at condoms, the latter were placed in an aisle designated ambiguously as containing 'Household Needs', which also stocked air freshener, mosquito mats and other miscellanea. I'm just an observant guy.
The weekend was more fun than this post suggests, including getting pasted by Cricinfo again and also having a barbecue in the middle of a tropical downpour, but that is material for other posts.