King of the Karts . . .

Forget the manager, accountant, shelf-stackers and cashiers. Sean is the most important man at our local supermarket. He's the guy who keeps the shopping carts rolling from the parking lot to the store. Without him, the whole operation would grind to a screaming halt. Today, hat at a jaunty angle to keep the biting wind from ripping off his ears, a broad grim across his face, he keeps the operation moving. No matter what the weather brings, snow, rain, soul-sapping summer heat, Sean is always there. He's the King of the Karts. Give him a big hand or, better still, a fat pay rise . . .