[Merlin122]

At the supermarket where i work, we have an older bagger named Herb. Every now and then herb spends his hard earned washingtons at strong women clubs and likes getting beat up. Sometimes he'll tell women at the store to start lifting weights. The guy wasn't really there to begin with either. He pushes three carts at a time and yells at the rest of us for not throwing the trash away that are left in the carts. Theres also a lot of graphitti in the back of the store portraying him as a horse lover, but nothing has ever come from that.