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When did Spam get so complicated??

Crouching down in the local Woolies to take this photo ( I fear the distributors would not be impressed by the placement,) crabbing along the aisle was a big bloke with a bulging, dodgy wheeled, trolley.
'Ooo Andrea, it's a mystery shopper. That would be my most favourite job' he said. Convinced I was just such a thing and able to keep all the things in my trolley, there was no point in explaining that this might be today's blip.

I've actually just googled mystery shopper and perhaps a career opportunity??!