don’t spray bleach on your hands. And try to rinse your hands if you use an alcohol sanitizer (spritz with a water bottle, dry with a tissue when you can)
More Costco stories:
Mr. BP was also at Canoga Park/Northridge Costco. A young lady was screaming just screaming at the front person because there were no more wipey things in the container at the entrance to wipe the cart handle. “You’re going to kill me and my family!!” Why don’t you have the wipes?! the woman screamed. The greeter tried to explain they just didn’t have them and she just lost it, ‘you’re going to kill me!’. She met eyes with Mr. BP as she turned around to leave and Mr. BP said that there was sheer panic in her eyes, terror. In a liberal area. It threw him because he expected like angry eyes, but she was genuinely scared. They didn’t have the electronic area near the front like ours does and he didn’t want to go deeper into the store just for batteries, so Mr. BP also left.
Lord am I glad I don’t live in a place like that. Everyone here is as calm and polite as could be, but at the same time cognizant of the need to purchase food and supplies (SE WA State).
By failing to prepare, you are preparing to fail.
As if she couldn’t take personal responsibility of bringing her own wipes. As if she couldn’t turn the cart around and push it by the front end. She obviously doesn’t realize she’s putting her fresh lettuce in poopy seat and the whole cart, store items and the cashier are all germy.