I thought Anna was doing a great job, I must say. Every night, when she got back, there’d be tears of joy in her eyes and maybe the positive emotions were just too much for her, because unfortunately she had a little bit of a psychotic episode.

I’m sure we’ve lost one customer, but the state he’s in, I don’t think he’ll be eating much anyway, so no great loss.

In fact, my delivery route has only grown longer and I must say, it’s all but unmanageable now. I’m really feeling the pressure. Sometimes David berates me for missing a couple of houses and the excruciating guilt I feel is a welcome reminder of how successful we are right now.

I’ve been to the doctor and he’s given me some anti-anxiety sweets to munch on. David asked me whether they taste like commercial  and financial success.

I said that they did.

It seems like our delivery driver may have got slightly carried away as a result of the genuine enthusiasm she was feeling for her new job. This enthusiasm kind of spilled over into something else.

Now, I don’t mind if she wants to flirt with a couple of the customers. That’s between her and them. However, the addition of “stealth mode” meant this seemingly innocent customer interaction took on a darker turn and I know at least one customer has been receiving treatment since she made a delivery.

Anna Natchoes is still on the staff, for now, but we’re going to put “stealth mode” on the backburner for the time being. I would also advise all customers to refrain from turning their backs on her when accepting a delivery wherever possible. Just to be on the safe side.

But, you know, these things happen (usually biannually) and all you can do is take the next opportunity, which, fortunately for me, popped up almost immediately here at David’s Delicatessen, thanks to my step-brother.

I’m really looking forward to taking delicious non-sweet, non-rude food to all the new customers. It’s always great to meet new people who perhaps aren’t as wary and on-edge as the old customers.

As well as melons, the following foodstuffs will no longer be available

• Baps
• Wieners
• Any other kind of sausage
• Plums
• Bearded clams
• Iced fingers
• Chocolate treats
• All dishes featuring meat and two veg
• Purple-headed love truncheons

We apologise wholeheartedly for any disruption this change in policy may cause. We’ve even had to stop stocking Innocent smoothies after Martin Natchoes inadvertently made a lewd comment that hinted at a rather personal form of hair removal.

Our new all-in-one deli outfits are simply a hygiene measure. True, the gaps that occasionally appeared in the old uniforms did lead to a misunderstanding with one customer – a misunderstanding that later led to my own incarceration – but the real concern with them was health-related. Some things should be kept away from the food.

To reiterate, my parole officer is NOT insisting that I wear this uniform. It is a David’s Delicatessen company decision.

Why, you ask? Well, it’s kind of a condition of my parole. I mean, like I said previously, it was all just a bit of a misunderstanding really, but I think I’d better toe the line for now.

If my parole officer thinks that offering sweets might put me in a position where another misunderstanding with a young customer might arise, then I’d better steer clear of that. For the time being, you can expect to find foodstuffs to suit more mature tastebuds here. Hope that’s okay.

Not only is there custard EVERYWHERE, but I find that stocktaking has seemingly gone out of the window. I did a quick count this morning and instantly noticed that we were down 3.75 chickens.

How the hell do you lose 3.75 chickens? I asked Martin Natchoes and he blamed it on “the ghost phantom”. I asked him whether he was lying and he said that it was “an authentic, actual, genuine truth”.

I have my doubts. The ghost phantom has a sweet tooth if I remember rightly and nor can it eat food what with being an otherworldly apparition and all.

I’m going to jump in front of everyone right there and just say this; yes, my surname is identically the same as a common corn-based foodstuff. But y’know what? I’m proud of it – it, like me, has a proud Mexican heritage and I will not let anyone besmirch my home country, y’know?

Somebody once tried to tell me that my name is in fact not the same as the popular snack. I said to this idiot fool;

“Hey, fool. Learn to get a brain, y’know? Don’t tell me you’ve never had natchoes and dip before. Because you’d be lying. We both know that for a definite certainty”

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