Please, NO FRATCHING ...
So a guy comes through my line today with his own bags, most of them cloth bags. And I start pulling them apart so I can start packing his stuff.
And they absolutely reek of cigarette smoke. I mean at a gag-inducing level.
And here's the irony: I and my two siblings grew up in a household with two parents who were heavy, HEAVY lifelong smokers. So for about two decades for each of us, this was just literally part of the home atmosphere.
I guess I'm well past that stage, eh ...
The customer was a nice guy so I didn't want to say anything. But sir, please ... if nothing else, toss those bags in the laundry now and again!!
So a guy comes through my line today with his own bags, most of them cloth bags. And I start pulling them apart so I can start packing his stuff.
And they absolutely reek of cigarette smoke. I mean at a gag-inducing level.
And here's the irony: I and my two siblings grew up in a household with two parents who were heavy, HEAVY lifelong smokers. So for about two decades for each of us, this was just literally part of the home atmosphere.
I guess I'm well past that stage, eh ...
The customer was a nice guy so I didn't want to say anything. But sir, please ... if nothing else, toss those bags in the laundry now and again!!
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