You know me. I'm inclined to be obnoxious and walk in there with a $10 bill and ask for a stack of plastic bags....then throw them around the parking lot just to make a point.
Then I'll take one of your sewed tote bags for convenience when I go shopping. I refuse to do anything that Gubmint tries to coerce me to do. It's like being a perpetual child in Hell....I pay them an allowance in exchange for being sent to my bed without supper when I act up.
That’s a great way to look at it. Too bad The Sheeple haven’t a clue...