Feb 26 2009
Grocery Stores and Baggers
It’s no secret that I hate grocery shopping. I hate how big the stores are, how crammed they are, and I really hate getting hit by carts or being stuck behind a woman pushing a stroller AND a cart that feels the need to take up the whole aisle.
So today, I tried to get in and get out as quickly as I could. Of course, it was packed. Why it was packed at one in the afternoon, I have no idea.
So the second most thing I hate about grocery stores is when someone else bags my groceries. I like to do it myself, because I like to leave with the least amount of bags possible. Sometimes the baggers will put one or two items in a bag and I find myself carrying 10 bags out of the store when I only bought 7 things.
So today, I go in line and notice there is an old man bagging. I never tell anyone I’ll do it myself, I just let them bag it and rearrange everything once I get to my car.
I have to say, I was thoroughly impressed. I think I may have had the Bagger of the Year. This man, who was probably about 80 years old, crammed everything I bought into three bags. I was a little worried that he’d add another bag, but he didn’t. He filled those bags so full that I thought they were going to rip apart before I got to my car. And you know what?
It was great.
So I’d like to applaud the cool old man bagger I received today. I’m sure he manages to piss some people off when their groceries spill out all over the street from things being crammed in too tight, but for me, he was perfect.
I think I’m in love. ![]()
