nuts. the nerve of that lady
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Witnessing that would piss me off to no end.
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nuts. the nerve of that lady
The worst thing I have ever seen in a grocery store: a woman with one leg backed her wheelchair up and accidentally bumped into another woman who was charging down the aisle behind her.
The second woman started berating the poor woman in the chair, who began apologizing and trying to get away from the screaming monster. Having successfully scared the legless woman away, the second lady looked directly at me and said, "can you BELIEVE the nerve of her?!?" I told her that she probably could have been a little nicer about the whole thing and the lady turned on me instead. I let her yell for about two seconds before I interrupted her and said, "maybe you should just be thankful that you have LEGS to walk around on." She just stood there, dumbfounded as I walked away. You could tell that everyone in the store wanted to strangle her.
As someone with a walking disability *clap clap clap*
People don't believe that anything was an accident. If it inconveniences them it was on purpose.
That's almost impossible to do here in central Jersey... we're pretty much packed like sardines. About the only recourse is to shop real early in the morning or late at night.
This reminds me (nothing to do with you, or the handicapped lady at the store) there was a guy who went to my HS. He was in special ed; I don't know what his disability was. But he was an angsty, chain smoking little bugger who would ram people with his wheelchair if he felt they were going too slow
Sounds like a hard place to live for someone who doesn't like crowds.
I suggest a coping mechanism: Snobbery. Whenever you feel the anger rising, immediately start thinking about your own superiority, by passing judgment on the people around you.
* While waiting in the checkout line, look at the amount of junk food in the carts in front of you.
* Smugly bypass the aisles with nothing but junk, such as the bottled drinks, snacks, and prepared frozen foods. That's more than 1/2 of the store, that you will never have to associate with.
* Take snobbish pride in the fresh, basic foods in your cart, which display not only your health and good taste, but also your culinary skills.
* Revel in your superiority over the cretins whose faces are pictured on the covers of the magazines in the check out aisle.
I would do as you suggest, but my man Jeeves does all the shopping. I'm too busy moving money around to go to the store. Credit default swaps, and derivitives, oil field leases, you know, all the regular stuff us bass players have to deal with every day.
i do miss Publix. ( They treated me pretty well when I worked there in high school and summers during college, too.) in Chicago, I have to go to two different stores when I shop.It's really unfortunate for you guys that don't live in the South East that you don't have a Publix to go shopping at.
The worst thing I have ever seen in a grocery store: a woman with one leg backed her wheelchair up and accidentally bumped into another woman who was charging down the aisle behind her.
The second woman started berating the poor woman in the chair, who began apologizing and trying to get away from the screaming monster. Having successfully scared the legless woman away, the second lady looked directly at me and said, "can you BELIEVE the nerve of her?!?" I told her that she probably could have been a little nicer about the whole thing and the lady turned on me instead. I let her yell for about two seconds before I interrupted her and said, "maybe you should just be thankful that you have LEGS to walk around on." She just stood there, dumbfounded as I walked away. You could tell that everyone in the store wanted to strangle her.
Wow, I thought Relic was kind of rude.
She was the Metta World Peace (a.k.a. Ron Artest) of grocery store rude.
No, I'm the king of rude. She's got nothing on me.
I yell at old people, abuse cashiers, push little kids out of the way, place items needed by seniors on the top shelf just to harass them, and yes - fart in aisles.
All in my Pink Floyd T-shirt.

Back in the 60's & 70's there were often violent attacks on "hippies" by those at a different point in the social continuum. I experienced several encounters at the grocery store.
When in the produce aisle, make sure to pick up a large cucumber and ask an attractive female if it is big enough.
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Don't believe him. I was in Pet-Smart and saw him. He let his dog hump an old lady's leg and then let him poop in the checkout line.View attachment 355280
By the way this is Charlie.(just learned the pic thing)
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