I was at Daiso earlier, you know its all self checkout now. I only had a pair of slipers so I didnt bother with a basket. There was one left behind from the last customer but I didnt think much of it.
Soon as I start checking out a line suddenly forms. Murphys law never fails. I pay, grab my reciept and head off only to hear an old man yell “oy.” I look back and hes glaring at me, telling me to take my basket to the door like a proper human being.
I tell him “sorry that wasnt my basket” which tbf I kinda had noticed but ignored. He tells me its just as rude not to notice and to consider others more carefuly. Someone behind him goes “can I check out?” and he snaps “no its my turn.”
I take the basket, say sorry again, and I swear I could hear the Curb Your Enthusiasm theme playing as I walked out.
by Future_Arm1708