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I used to work in a grocery store in Iowa where recycling is money for a lot of people and the machines that we used at the grocery store where automoated. There were holes on the doors where you would stick the bottles or cans into the machines, it would read the bar code, and then spit out a receipt for when you where done to get your money inside. One day a guy walks in with one of those boxes of wine and stands there trying to push the box into the slot. After several times of doing this the guys looks at me and asks where he should put this. Since I was working and couldn't say what I wanted to I had to tell him to go inside. The bad thing is it took him a few tries to figure out it wouldn't go in.
