About a week ago I met with some of my family for breakfast and the subject of cashiers and baggers came up. I used to be a cashier who had to bag also. My sister-in-law was complaining that the last time she went grocery shopping the bagger had squished her bread. So I asked her, "What did you do to the bagger?"
She looked at me kind of strange and I asked her again, "What did you do to the bagger?"
I reminded her that just as you don't piss off people who serve you food at a restaurant, you don't piss off baggers who bag your bread. Baggers know how to bag groceries and the only reason her bread was squished is because she must have done something to piss the bagger off.
"So, what did you do to the bagger?"
She wouldn't answer - not even to say she hadn't done anything to him/her.
I told them, when I was cashiering the only time I would squish a customer's bread is when they would refuse to take the loaded bags off the carousel and put them in their cart themselves. That meant I had to stop, go around to their cart and load their f__king bags, usually more than once because those carousels only hold so much. This slows down the line and slows down my IPH (we were timed and required to work at a fast pace or get written up.) Everytime this happened, the first thing that went in the cart was the bread and everything else was piled on top!
Then my other sister says that her husband is always an ass to the cashiers/baggers and their bread is always squished.
Now she knows why!
She looked at me kind of strange and I asked her again, "What did you do to the bagger?"
I reminded her that just as you don't piss off people who serve you food at a restaurant, you don't piss off baggers who bag your bread. Baggers know how to bag groceries and the only reason her bread was squished is because she must have done something to piss the bagger off.
"So, what did you do to the bagger?"
She wouldn't answer - not even to say she hadn't done anything to him/her.
I told them, when I was cashiering the only time I would squish a customer's bread is when they would refuse to take the loaded bags off the carousel and put them in their cart themselves. That meant I had to stop, go around to their cart and load their f__king bags, usually more than once because those carousels only hold so much. This slows down the line and slows down my IPH (we were timed and required to work at a fast pace or get written up.) Everytime this happened, the first thing that went in the cart was the bread and everything else was piled on top!
Then my other sister says that her husband is always an ass to the cashiers/baggers and their bread is always squished.
Now she knows why!

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