Showing posts with label crowded stores. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crowded stores. Show all posts

Saturday, September 13, 2014

Checking Out The New Mariano's

A new Mariano’s store opened this week about 4 blocks from my home and I’ve been hearing so much about it that I decided to go take a look.  I went to the store at 7:45 on a Saturday evening because I didn’t want to go when the place would be extremely crowded.

When I arrived I discovered that the place was extremely crowded.  (I’ve never been good at predicting how people will spend their Saturday evenings.)

I will admit it is a nice looking store and it smelled really good in the area where they cook things.

There were lots of free samples of food being offered.  At one point, a young woman approached me with a tray and said, “Would you like to try a sample of turkey, cranberry, walnut salad?”

I said, “Sure.”  And took the little cup.

She said, “It’s good, isn’t it?”

With a little grin I said, “It’s hard to tell from that small sample.  I may have to have another one.”  Then I chuckled.

She laughed and said, “No.”  And walked away.  I’m pretty sure she was joking around.

I wasn’t actually doing any shopping, I was just there to see what all the buzz was about.  However, I did pick up a container of oatmeal raisin cookies from the bakery.  When I got to the cashier area I did a double-take.  Every one of the lines were very, very long.  At least five shopping carts long.

“Oh no.  I don’t think so.” I thought.  “I’m not waiting in any of those lines just to get some cookies.” So, I put the container back and left.

I have a feeling Mariano’s is going to be just fine even though they missed out on the vast profits to be gained from my $3.59 in cookie sales.


Monday, December 17, 2012

Christmas Shopping On A Monday


Monday is my day off and I chuckled as I drove to the store to do a little Christmas shopping.  “Ha. Ha. I can get my shopping done on a Monday when everyone else is at work and the stores will be empty!”  I actually patted myself on the back while I was driving.

(By the way, if you pat yourself on the back while you’re driving keep at least one of your hands on the wheel or it’s possible that you’ll take out someone’s mail box.  …At least, that’s what I’ve heard.)

Then I got to the store… and I wasn’t laughing anymore.  Apparently, everyone—and I mean everyone—now has a day off on Monday.

I stopped patting myself on the back and stood in long lines instead.

Moral of the story?  Do your Christmas shopping on a Monday.  But make it a Monday in August.