Yak – Member
Properly awful place. Occasionally pop in as they stock a few things that I can’t get elsewhere, but it puts me in bad mood.
The thing that grates me is the type of leisure shopper you find there – lets call them posh old biffers (POBs). Typically what will happen is that I’ve nipped in at lunchtime, razzed round the store to get my shopping, avoiding the POBs, then join a checkout behind a POB. When the POB gets to packing her shopping, a variety of wicker baskets come out and she then deliberates each shopping item for size, or type and then which basket it should go in…wtf!! The process couldn’t get any slower if you tried. GET A MOVE ON.
You don’t get this sort of thing in Aldi – its shopping, not an event..grrr!
Anyway rant over. Food’s fine, just the POB problem. I’ll take my impatience (and large chip) somewhere else.
Ha you have just described my step-mother, every time I visit her in Bristol she wants to visit Waitrose which turns into a living hell of indecision over every little thing to go in the trolley.
The final knife in my withering soul comes at the checkout as you perfectly describe the endless deliberating what bag/basket to put things in, followed by the painful search through the mega handbag for one of three purses that contain every bloody card she’s owned since about 1980 & then comes the 110 decibel Horse & Hound style conversation with the checkout girl as to what the PIN is & can’t she just sign like she used to.
By the time we are out I have an irrational hatred of any of the food now in the bags.
In many respects the Aldi way of scanning it back into the trolley & you sort it out away from the till would work much better for her.
The funny thing is I used to go to that very Waitrose store with my mother back in the 70’s and I have to say its looking a bit of a dump compared to my local Sainsbury’s!