quite a long time ago i was working as a white arrow driver in exmouth Devon. i noticed in the window of a house a white arrow card, meaning they had a return parcel to go back to the catalogue company. so i stopped the van and knocked on the door. a very posh lady (mrs bucket style) came to the door and said oh yes i have a return and went into another room to get it. now i had been suffering from a bit of a chesty cough and felt a cough brewing. she returned to the door and as i was signing her return book i needed to cough, so i put my hand over my mouth and coughed, unfortunately a very large piece of flob escaped between my fingers and hit her on her forehead between her eyes
she sort of screamed eeeewwwwww and tried to wipe it off but it was all stringy
i said i do apologize and sort of walked away very quickly