I realise I'm at a vunerable point in my life. I hate my job and I loathe the customers. I guess that means I notice each incident of gross stupidity.
Just went to the supermarket to buy one packet of rice for shogun to cook with our evening meal. There must have been 30 people in the 12 and less queue. Some clearly were beating the system and had 20 odd items. So I walked over to the queue with one lady pushing through a trolley load. I'd got served and out before the fast queue had moved a solitary customer through.
Here's the kicker, these dumb ****s with their totally vacant looks - reminiscent of a kangaroo caught in the car's headlights; could see that it would have been faster to jump to the other queue but didn't flinch.
I guess they're still waiting for their next dose of sheep drench.