Last night, near the end of my shift, the man of the household and I were doing a bit of shopping before the store closed. (My shift ends at 10, when the store closes.)
He goes to one register with his stuff, and I go to an express register with my three things (and I was the last customer in THAT line. Lucky me. Good thing I knew the cashier.).
As we're leaving the store, he tells me this:
The cashier decided that the MOTH would be his last customer. No biggie. Then this one guy comes up behind him with only a couple items in his hands. The cashier said, OK, you can go through, too.
Where am I going with this?
As soon as the customer gets in line and puts his stuff on the belt, his wife comes barreling up with a cart LOADED with groceries. The MOTH's reaction? The cashier's reaction?
I'm sure fun was had by all.
He goes to one register with his stuff, and I go to an express register with my three things (and I was the last customer in THAT line. Lucky me. Good thing I knew the cashier.).
As we're leaving the store, he tells me this:
The cashier decided that the MOTH would be his last customer. No biggie. Then this one guy comes up behind him with only a couple items in his hands. The cashier said, OK, you can go through, too.
Where am I going with this?
As soon as the customer gets in line and puts his stuff on the belt, his wife comes barreling up with a cart LOADED with groceries. The MOTH's reaction? The cashier's reaction?
I'm sure fun was had by all.
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