Der Brucer is off being der Grampa all by himself today. He is taking the grandlads on an exciting trip, to see the dentist! I, meanwhile, will be at work.
Speaking of which, I had a most rude customer yesterday.
Part of my job is to bag people's groceries, which I am quite speedy at doing. The customer in question stood there, watching me bag, and started to get quite agetated. Suddenly, he reached over and grabbed items out of my hands, rearranging them in the bags as I was putting them in, cursing about how I wasn't doing my job right, how I wasn't bagging them correctly because I wasn't bagging the items in the order that he would be putting them on the shelves when he got home!
His lover just stood there, rolling his eyes. I refrained from asking if my bagging competitor had taken his meds recently.
I don't get many rude customers, but when I do they are doozies.