Oh, Bob's. My favorite little grocery store.
I was assessing the broccoli in the produce isle and turned to grab a plastic bag. Every roll around me seemed to be completely out. A gentlemen walking towards me with two bags smiled, reached out and handed me one.
I assumed he'd accidentally grabbed two and it was meant to be. But as I grabbed the bag, he returned to the full roll of bags and got himself another.
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