Damn the humidity!
Last night, when I got home from some volunteer work, I took the Pyrex mixing bowl that was catching my air conditioner drip (it's that effing humid! I never had to do that before) to the kitchen sink to empty it. I spilled a little water on the floor and was going to mop it...
Fuck you, Kroger, for apparently not giving your baggers any training whatsoever.
There are a couple of them who know how to sack groceries in the reusable bags that I bring with me and so carefully arrange on the belt with the items to go in each individual bag.
The vast majority, the ones...
Back in NZ when I was just a kid, my parents would ship me off to a place called Kiwi Ranch during school holidays. It was great! A week of canoeing, horse riding, bush walking, and all that stuff :)