The guy in front of me was fiddling with a toaster at 7 am. Fine, I get it, burnt bacon, I've been there. What bugged me was when he asked me to hold the bag of pastries for him while he paid – after I'd already paid for my own stuff. I ended up standing by myself, freezing with a tray of steaming pastries, until the next customer came along.
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