For reasons I can’t fully explain, people’s failure to return their carts bothers me more than it probably should. But then I realized I can do something about it.
I went to a futuristic distopian grocery store the other day. Awful time there. As I’m pushing the cart to my car in the parking lot, the wheels suddenly lock electronically as I cross some invisible threshold. “Fuck this” I thought, and took my bags out and carried them the rest of way to my car.
Leaving the cart, wheels locked, in the parking lot.
I went to a futuristic distopian grocery store the other day. Awful time there. As I’m pushing the cart to my car in the parking lot, the wheels suddenly lock electronically as I cross some invisible threshold. “Fuck this” I thought, and took my bags out and carried them the rest of way to my car.
Leaving the cart, wheels locked, in the parking lot.
I would drag the mother fucker all the way to my car, out of spite.