Went out to do a grocery run, and while at the store figured we would grab something for dinner as well. That store offers freshly made pizzas, so we ordered a large one and went on to do our shopping. We came back twenty minutes later to pick up our beautifully smelling pie and made our way to the cashes.
At the cash, Hubby went first, and put our big pizza box on the rolling carpet thingy. The price tag for it was in the side, and also served to hold the lid closed. Because she couldn’t see it, the cashier lifted the box, on its side, and was looking for the bar code. At that point I told her: “Better watch it, you’re going to spill it!” She looked at me with this blank look. My cat has more expression in his little face than this girl did. Seriously. When I talk to my cat, I get some kind of reaction, that girl; squat! She had no clue what the heck I was talking about. The wrapper was cracking up. As we left he said: “Enjoy your pizza!”
...everywhere, I tell you!
Image: Blank look