So while I'm ringing up a woman's items, I saw someone out of the corner of my eye place a bunch of items (almost a dozen) on the belt behind her. When I'm done ringing up the customer, I start scanning all the items on the belt thinking they belonged to the next woman standing there with a cart. Then I get confused when I see she had items in her cart and and is acting like she's still waiting in line. When I inquire, she says, "That's not my stuff, I thought it was that other lady's." Uh, then where the hell is whoever set all that stuff on my belt? Maybe 20 minutes later a woman comes up to my register and starts unloading, saying, "I had a bunch of stuff and it just dissapeared from my cart, so I had to go and find everything again." I realize these are the same items that were left on my belt. I told her about finding all that stuff on my belt, and her jaw drops, her eyes go wide, and she said, "Oh my God, was that me? I'm so sorry! Oh my God, I'm losing it. I need to get out of the store. I'm sorry."
Uh, what?
Let me get this straight, you honestly don't recall unloading your cart on my belt and then wandering off, completely forgetting what you had just done, and then you thought someone ran off with your cart. That's...pretty impressive.
Uh, what?
Let me get this straight, you honestly don't recall unloading your cart on my belt and then wandering off, completely forgetting what you had just done, and then you thought someone ran off with your cart. That's...pretty impressive.
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