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Am I Social? That’s A Stretch

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So I was asked for the third time in a month by a stranger at a grocery store if I could get something for them on the top shelf. No idea what this means, other than the fact I am 6’0″ (or 6’1″, depending on the day). Maybe I should ask short people if they could get items for me from the bottom shelf. But then again I guess that what oafs like me are for.

Funny thing is earlier that evening the better half was going on about how unsocial I was with the PetSmart cashier. (OK, so it was with PetSmart cashiers and people in general.) I don’t like talking to cashiers. When I worked these jobs I didn’t talk to the customer; I don’t want cashiers talking to me. Just ring up my shit and let me be on my way.

Written by kkktookmybabyaway

October 22, 2009 at 11:52 pm

Posted in Life

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