I was asked for help at Walmart just the other day. It wasn’t because of the color of my skin but the color of my shirt.
Ooops... I forgot, unlike Walmart, Target is a democrat store (which is why I NEVER go there). So, maybe Michelle has a point.
I often ask taller people to help me retrieve an item off a high shelf. Most are happy to help me out, and I often to the same for others.
It’s the American way.
Here in Texas, people ask me all the time to get things off the top shelf. No matter what shirt I have on.
I am grateful to God I am able-bodied and can help.
I am always glad to help. It’s called being neighborly.