a little confession
I'm a chronic avoider of shopping carts. Something about the way you can sneak up on people at the end of the store aisles and have near or actual cart-collisions, makes me love the handy basket. I like mobility and non-confrontation.
There are those awkward moments though, when you realize that you should have actually chosen the cart. You can't trade now... NO, that would be embarrassing. Instead, the top items are balancing way above the perimeter of the basket, and you've developed a limp from it's colossal weight.
That was me this morning.
Posted in: on Friday, September 21, 2007 at at 9:38 AM
