This evening I was in a major grocery store (not stated to protect the innocent) to buy salt and a bag of ice. In my sincere effort to keep some level of personal contact in the store, I stood in line instead of checking myself out.
The elderly gentleman in front of me I sensed was a widower by his selections. While processing his order the cashier had a chirpy dialogue that I found rather surprising. "Oh I see you bought the cherries. These are really great tasting cherries. I bought them last week myself when they were on sale. They were priced at $2.99 a pound until yesterday. Too bad you didn't buy them earlier." I really could not understand why it was important to inform the guy he missed the great sale.
When it was my turn, I initiated the dialogue: "How much are cherries selling for this week?" "(approximately) $5.49 a pound." Just to rub it in a bit, I said, "Hmmm I paid $1.99 at a Korean grocery store last week for some really good cherries." "Actually I buy all my fruits and vegetables from Garden Fresh, because it is much cheaper than here. Those cherries were an exception because they were just so good." The lady is unabashedly honest in her opinions, she may be my new favorite checkout girl.
Anything is better than the dim wit cashier who once saw my Costco card launching him into an anti-Costco rant. He offered lots of unconvincing propoganda intended to change my habits. I kept thinking how I was trying to preserve his job by not checking myself out. I was beginning to regret not scanning my own food items.
Oh the joys of idiosyncratic cashiers!
Regards,