A few years ago I got a second job as a cashier at a grocery store in order to pay off some bills. It was a miserable, humiliating and demoralizing experience in every measurable sense, and I got the hell out of there as soon as my bills were paid. I feel genuinely sorry for anyone who has to work in such a place.
Here is a terrifying Tale From The Grocery. Please note that all Tales are 100% true.
One night a guy came into the store and very deliberately walked all the way across the front end to my register. He stopped and asked me if I knew the address of the local mission shelter. When I said I was sorry that I didn’t know, he said, “OK. I just thought I’d ask someone before I tried to Google it.” Then he spun on his heel and walked back out.
People are flippin' weird.
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