Sorry ‘bout that.
My friends that worked together with me at that market discussed that when we were together during the holidays. It’s one of those “Remember when...?” stories.
Yep, I remember the woman well. Not even a thank you.
Some lady dropped her keys once in line at a store, I picked them for her and dangled them playfully in front of her baby who was very interested in them, and she snatched them out my hand and gave me a look that said “You White folks belong in a concentration camp”.