Funny thread, a bunch of these replies had me LOLing.
Here’s a couple of mine, some already mentioned.
No matter what you think about loyalty cards, I wish they wouldn’t make new applicants fill out lengthy forms right there at the register. Especially if I’m waiting in line.
I reaaaally wish they’d do a better job keeping the hand baskets stocked by the front door. Many times, I drop into my local grocery for a half dozen items and have to beeline to the back of the registers to look for a basket.
‘Accidental’ ankle whacks.
Price arguing with the cashier.
And the related coupon subbers/arguers:
“Sir, this B1G1F coupon is for Oscar Meyer 16oz ‘Classic’ wieners. You have the Cudahy 32oz family pack of polish sausages.”
“What?! This is an outrage! I’ve been shopping here for 30 years and …”
All those jackasses that park in the firelane, making an already difficult parking lot worse. Then, their significant other or whatever comes out who he watches struggle with the trunk, opening doors, handling bags, returning the cart, etc. while he keeps his seat warm. Even trying to walk around this mess is irritating.
When that smell isn’t a leaky tank of feta but a filthy shopper…who left the store 20 mins ago.
Finding refrigerated or frozen items warm and dripping in, say, the cereal aisle.
Declined credit card purchasers who have one or two items taken off and the card run again. This is repeated until the card is accepted or I open fire on the lot of 'em.
Finding sample toothpicks, plastic spoons, plum and olive pits, strawberry caps and other nasty shit that has been in someone’s mouth on the merchandise. Damned savages.
Finally, this one floored me. Luckily, I’ve only seen it the once.
Two teenaged girls behind the register, one training the other. My bag of cilantro come up the belt and the trainee holds it up and asks what it is. The ‘senior’ cashier says that it is either parsley or cilantro but the only way to tell is to smell it. Taking it from the trainee, she then sticks her entire face into the bag to demonstrate how things are smelled. The trainee then takes the bag back and sticks her face into it. Nodding with understanding, she proceeds to ring my cilantro up as parsley…
And… Carrying.