I had unintentionally become the center of attraction at the supermarket this afternoon. I was standing in the queue to make payment. When it was my turn to pay, the cashier made the strangest request - he said to me, "Strip down, facing me."
Well, I needed the groceries, so I did as told. But not before I had made a mental note to file a complaint with the management.
Well, I needed the groceries, so I did as told. But not before I had made a mental note to file a complaint with the management.
There was some screaming and shrieking and I finally realized that he was referring to my credit card.
I have been debarred from entering the supermarket premises.
Don't you think we seniors deserve clearer instructions?