My Cart, My Playground
The other day, I was at the grocery store, juggling a bag of onions, a carton of eggs (don’t ask), and a sudden, overwhelming urge to sneeze. As I precariously balanced my items, I saw her—the Cart Narc. You know the type. She patrols the aisles, silently judging those who dare to violate the sacred grocery store code. And what heinous crime had I committed? My cart was facing the “wrong” way.
Listen, I get it. There’s an order to these things, a flow to the grocery store universe. But sometimes, just sometimes, a rebel has to take a stand. So, I’m here to confess: I am a grocery store etiquette anarchist. I break the rules, and frankly, I’m not sorry.
The Myth of the “10 Items or Less” Lane
Let’s be real, the “10 Items or Less” lane is a social construct, a mythical land where people pretend to count their groceries and cashiers pretend not to notice the overflowing basket. My personal record? 27 items. Okay, maybe 30. I’d argue it was a moral victory, a triumph over the man! Okay, maybe not, but I got out of there quickly, and isn’t that the point of the express lane anyway?
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