tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post1441728432720246469..comments2023-05-15T03:35:58.127-07:00Comments on Dragonfly's Musings: Apologizing for "being good"Katihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18312698112377656801noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post-73811586128547174512007-10-26T08:24:00.000-07:002007-10-26T08:24:00.000-07:00I had a young clerk last night and a young "bagger...I had a young clerk last night and a young "bagger" - the clerk forgot to ask for my punch card and the bagger had this confused look on his face - and I had this lovely orange and brown bag to put everything in!!! Luckily Norm was there to assist the bagger - but I had to go find the manager because the clerk forgot to punch my card!! Go figure! Why do I feel weird and guilty for using those lovely bags?Connie Petersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00000331487489593437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post-38974008090625514342007-10-22T21:35:00.000-07:002007-10-22T21:35:00.000-07:00Yep, I can relate to the bagging clerks. Believe i...Yep, I can relate to the bagging clerks. Believe it or not, sometimes the clerks BAG my cotton grocery bags! And I have to say, "Uh, NO-- those bags are what I want my groceries in." And they look confused. <BR/><BR/>And I wish I had a dime for every time my bags get set aside and they start bagging my stuff in plastic and I have to say, "I'd like you to use my bags; I don't want anymore plastic bags at home." <BR/><BR/>PS- I cringed reading about your finger-- hope it heals fast!Turtlehearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17943151416742196757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post-34746213953495793162007-10-22T17:07:00.000-07:002007-10-22T17:07:00.000-07:00Kati-I just realised that you made your own grocer...Kati-<BR/>I just realised that you made your own grocery bags. <BR/>I can crochet!<BR/>Would you be willing to let me know how you did yours? I am sure you put it in a post somewhere, but durned if I can find it.barefoot gardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18089017268890241495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post-18219150973532796512007-10-21T13:05:00.000-07:002007-10-21T13:05:00.000-07:00"On the other hand, sometimes you've gotta be a bi..."On the other hand, sometimes you've gotta be a bitch to get things done."<BR/><BR/>Truer words have never been spoken.<BR/><BR/>Ouch! I hope the finger gets better soon.whimsical brainpanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13158339502955458999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10061220.post-58000775376714707202007-10-21T11:51:00.000-07:002007-10-21T11:51:00.000-07:00Sorry to hear about your finger...Ouch!!!I had to ...Sorry to hear about your finger...Ouch!!!<BR/><BR/>I had to laugh at the bit about your grocery store freaking about you using your own bags. They do the same thing here. I have gotten into the habit of just waving the bagger away when I go shopping and bagging my own, because I just can't handle the "deer in headlights" looks I get anymore. I know I am not the only one who brings their own bags, so I just can't understand why they are so shocked every time.barefoot gardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18089017268890241495noreply@blogger.com