April 13, 2010
I arrived at checkout simultaneously with an older man. We just stood there. Finally, I told him to go ahead. He laughed and said thank you multiple times, directing me toward a space next to him on the counter where I could set my groceries--as if they were even remotely heavy. Later he was driving very slowly ahead. I didn't tail him. He eventually stopped until I had to go around him, but then proceeded to follow me. I sped up around a curve, parked and quickly got out of my car, dropping the Chips Ahoy on the driveway.