Today I went to a local store to get some bread and beer, and since I only had one loaf and an 8-pack I went for the express lanes. 10 products or less.
As I joined a queue about 2-3 people long I noticed that the guy who was about to get served was re-loading his cart.
He literally had a cartfull of stuff (but 8-10pcs. of each product, could've misunderstood the "10 or less" rule)
and the cashier made him take all of that from the conveyor belt back into his cart and go to a regular lane.
A heartwarming sight.
As I joined a queue about 2-3 people long I noticed that the guy who was about to get served was re-loading his cart.
He literally had a cartfull of stuff (but 8-10pcs. of each product, could've misunderstood the "10 or less" rule)
and the cashier made him take all of that from the conveyor belt back into his cart and go to a regular lane.
A heartwarming sight.








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I was bored learning things I already knew how to do. I also scared the teacher a little. She would have each kid bring in a book they liked. Mine was a kids book on the storming of Iwo Jima passed down from my father's younger days. 
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