I left the house in a bad mood today, don't know why, but decided to get out for an hour.
I ended up at Pak N Save, in Richmond, and was packing my groceries up, when a heated argument started.
The cause of the argument left me wondering wtf is wrong with some people these days, and why some people with too much money need to re-evaluate their attitude somewhat.
Mrs Land Rover Discovery driver was asking the little check out girl why noone was packing her groceries up, and what kind of establishment they were running. I could not believe what I saw, and heard, I mean, here is me, along a big ass wall, with 10 others, packing our own groceries, and the name of the place is such that they advertise the fact that you pack your own shit.
What is up with this?, does this mean I can wander into Houston Motors, and demand to know why I cannot buy a motorbike there?.
I gave the woman an ear full, because she made the girl at the counter cry, who was just a trainee anyway, and then the stupid cow suddenly stormed off out of the place, leaving her groceries behind. I can only surmise she was intoxicated, or high on something, or was heading back to her spaceship.
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