Friday, December 16, 2005
The Checker at Target
I mean, seriously.

I'm checking out at Target (complete with new coffee press ... f*()*#@$ hell) and a girl (16-18?) comes up behind me. As my checker is taking his sweet, sweet time checking out my four things, I notice her items: gum and a pregnancy test.

When the checker starts in on her stuff, I'm gathering mine up and I hear him say, "Your total is such-and-such. Do you want a bag?"

Um, HUH!?!?

Yes, she'd like a bag. And she's also likely like getting the hell OUT of the store, finding out, and getting on with life.

Dumbass.
Episode recounted by hotdrwife
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