But anyway, I am standing there politely, afraid to speak up, afraid to sound like a fussy customer. Finally though I could not help it. Sometimes ringing something up they call something a different food, the idea being that the price is the same. Maybe that was what happened.
In any event I spoke up lightly. "What's with the Hungarian hot peppers?" I asked.
"Huh?" the kid said.
"Hungarian hot peppers," I said, pointing to the screen.
He took the Hungarian hot peppers off the screen. Apparently he had rung up the romaine lettuce as Hungarian hot peppers. He put the romaine on instead and that saved me something like four bucks. Of course, no big apology, no, "I'm sorry I almost overcharged you four bucks."
This seems to be happening to me everywhere and it makes shopping stressful.
I was in Walgreen's the other day with my mom. Normally I do not shop Walgreen's. And I bought a couple of things on sale, things you got most of your money back for in their "register receipts," which is like the CVS Extra Bucks.
One of them was this nail polish. Walgreen's has this arcane coupon system and I was not sure if I needed a store coupon. The cashier said I did not but then she asked to see where it was in the sale flier. I'm thinking, why do they have to see it in the flier? Shouldn't the cash register just ring it up automatically? But no, apparently they do not. I had to hang over her shoulder to make sure I got the $3 register receipt. "Oh, there it is," she said when the receipt printed.
But guess what?
The bottle of shampoo I bought, because I was not hanging over her shoulder on that one, that did not print. So I was ripped off $3. It made me mad because I would never have bought this stupid shampoo ordinarily. And I was too stressed out to go back in and argue. I should have. At the moment, though, I had just had it. I had my hands full. They had caught me at a moment of weakness.
This has happened to me before at Walgreen's and now I am thinking they might do it on purpose. I am thinking they count on people not wanting to argue, not wanting to appear impolite or fussy. Also they count on us not watching, not noticing. And often I do not! I have Pennario ...
... on my brain. I go through life in a daze.
Hereafter when I go shopping I will have to wake up.