The checker at the store asked me:
If I had any kids,
If I wanted any,
If I was married,
How come I wasn't married,
How old I was.
I then told her my religion, political leanings, feelings on abortion, the death penalty, gun control, and the situation in Syria, and then handed over my social security number after announcing my weight over the store's intercom because it seemed really pertinent to her scanning my groceries.
4 comments:
Sheesh.
Soooooo uncool. Why do people think they have a right to do that?
You forgot when you typically ovulate, how much you make a year, and what you college GPA was.
Geesh - these checkers are losing their touch.
Grrrrr.
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