I loathe checking myself out at the supermarket. Nothing ever goes as easily as it should. Why do I have to scroll through 6 pages of vegetables that start with "I" before I find "jalapeno"? Why won't this thing stop yelling at me, "Unexpected item in bagging area!" It's a 16 cent jalapeno; it would be so much easier the steal it next time.
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