I almost always go to Big Y--one of the two large supermarkets in Cheshire. But I needed ground beef and rice to make food for Brigit and I went to Stop and Shop because it's closer.
I only had two pounds of hamburger and two bags of white rice so a kind lady let me go ahead of her.
The guy in front was putting his large order in bags, along with the store cashier. He was and elderly guy--or 'another elderly guy.'
He came to put his credit card in the machine and thought I was too close.
"Back up!" he yelled. "Don't stand so close to me."
I was about a yard away and didn't get it.
"Honor my personal space!" was his last comment before telling the cashier how rude I was.
I told the woman who had let me ahead of her, "all the good folks are back here."
He was still mumbling as he left.
Another reason I like Big Y.
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