TheDude
Gold Member
Grabbed a trash can and bottle of vinegar and headed for self-check out. It's loaded up, half requiring an attendant who never showed their face. One drug addict lost his shit because he couldn't check out, and pacing frantically. People don't know if the machines take cash and/or card. Near everyone was looking at one another not knowing what to do, in near a frantic state. So it's my turn, because I'm "card-worthy". The can punched in at over the price tag. I cancel (attendant needed). I do a 180 with the can, and some tough guy waiting his turn decides he doesn't like my wife beater, so he figures he's not letting me through. I give him the death stare, because the shirt is easily replaced. I still want the vinegar and head toward my truck...........WAY down the store I find two available cashiers, and all they're doing is standing around. At least the cashier was friendly.