Although I live alone I never keep the supermarket cashier chatting if there is a queue behind me. I also have my shopping bags and payment at the ready. I'm never in a hurry, these days, and don't mind being kept waiting by a chatty customer.
However, I do have a knack of choosing items which won't scan, or the lady on the till can't find the number for particular loose fruit or veg that I have chosen, and she has to call over to the next till, or ring for a supervisor. My last 'failure' was a pot plant which had no barcode. She had to get another staff member to dash across the store to bring another one.
It's very embarrassing when there is a long queue waiting, and I always apologise profusely, but it seems to happen to me far too often.
What did you never own up to ?



