This afternoon I did a little shopping for the holiday feast tomorrow, and I got to observe some prime high quality behavior.
First, how hard is it to put your damn shopping cart in one of the little corrals that they provide? Seriously, there are at least three per row of cars, but alas, it is too damn far for most people to put them where they are out of the way of other shoppers. There must have been 40 carts strewn all over the parking lot, not in the pens provided.
Second, I don’t care if your significant other is just running in for a minute, but it is NOT cool to park and idle your big assed truck or SUV in the firelane in front of the store. There were 4 of them today.
Third, there is plenty of steak. You don’t have to push and shove to get ahead of people at the meat counter. There is plenty of Mayonnaise, so you don’t have to block the condiments with your cart while you are trying to choose between the full fat, the canola oil version (yuck) or the reduced fat version.
I am sure I will have a few more posts about the insanity that grocery shopping brings out in people.