Monday, May 10, 2010

rush hour

J2 and i get stuck at checkout at the grocer's because the lady ahead of us:
1. has an overflowing cart,
2. reviews each item's location in her bags,
3. discusses the merits of her purchases with the cashier, and
4. finally, dithers about whether she needs help with her 101 bags.

which is all to the merit of the long suffering cashier and hearkens back to a gentler more indolent age, but is tough on the rest of us snaking up behind her.

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