It's sort of expected to hear screams around Halloween. But not particularly in the middle of the afternoon in the grocery store. But scream I did hear, and only about 10 feet away from me. And it was an employee.....
She saw a mouse.
Seriously, I thought she was being attacked or something. The mouse was probably 30 feet away. The other female employee (and a male friend) slapped a shopping basket over the top to trap it, and they summarily hauled it off with nary a fuss made. Really, why do some people scream (and this was a real scream!) over everything?
My thought for today: no use screaming over scurrying mice.
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