At Kroger's
yesterday I was ready to check out and the only cashier available had a sign
over his counter that said "15 ITEMS MINIMUM". I counted and I had 17 items. The guy was getting ready for me. I was about to leave and stand in line at another
cash register. He motioned me to come on
up. I told him I had 17 items. He motioned me forward anyway, in a way, he said, "Who Cares?"
While I
unloaded my 17 items onto the belt I was about to comment to the cashier about having 2
items over by saying something like, "I bet on Senior Citizens' Day on
Wednesday, you see more people abiding by the 15 item rule." But I didn't get to say that, because an
elderly lady pulled in behind me and her grocery cart was full, several times
over the 15 items rule. She disproved my theory before I even got to
say it. She didn't apologize for having
over the minimum rule.
I remember
seeing her earlier in the store. She had
on shots that ended several inches above he knees. It is not that I disapproved of her shorts
but it was just rare to see.
Anyway, I
paid for the 17 items and went out to the car.
Anna came out with her mother's groceries and we loaded them in the
car. Next to us was a cute little white
sports car with the top down.
As I was
rolling our carts to the cart holder I saw the elderly lady that was behind me
in line pushed her grocery cart up to
the little white sports car and started loading it up.
I said to
her, "I would have never matched your little car up to you."
She laughed
and said she has been driving sports cars for the past 30 years. She added she is 75 years old and won't
drive anything else. She is two years older than me.
Not that it
matters, but in the shotgun seat was a
large stuff bunny.
I asked if I could take her picture and she proudly said yes.
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