Poor Nigel, he had been so excited about the “French Food” sale in school on “Friday”.
He’d had his money all ready and had spent most of the week contemplating all the romantic foods that would be there to tempt his palate of a foreign type nature …..
…….. there was no French Food to be found …. not even a whiff of a stale baguette …….
Poor Nigel was almost inconsolable, even when he asked the students where the French Food was they could only look at him blankly.
And when he checked the poster again, it didn’t actually have a date on it, it just said Friday and the other posters that had originally caught his eye had disappeared, so we can only assume that Nigel perhaps spotted the posters after the said event …… and the poster that was left was probably a rogue one, that got away!