Today I did some grocery shopping.
Significant? No.
Illuminating? Yes, somewhat oddly.
Illuminating? Yes, somewhat oddly.
It was a Sunday, there were queues, big
queues. Their busiest day of the week, constant all day according to
the checkout operator. And people were queuing patiently, even
considerately. I had a very friendly conversation with a gent about
which line he was in (it was unclear, I think deliberately, but he
was gentlemanly enough to make a choice between the lines when I
queried). Why am I disturbed?
THIS DOESN'T HAPPEN IN A PHARMACY.