When the butcher asked “who’s next?”, I turned to the man standing next to me and asked him.
When the young woman obliviously blocks the aisle with her shopping cart and case of cheap beer, I said “excuse me!”
These are not complaints, but basic courtesies that allow us to live together peacefully in a crowded city!
But, the same woman reached around and opened the freezer door in my face without saying a word!
Being a Millennial, I just assume she lacks etiquette and/or has no class! Or...maybe, it’s time to move?
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