did you find everything you
were looking
for,
the cashier says mindlessly,
as she bags my groceries,
glancing at her
watch, hoping it will tick
faster.
no.
I tell her.
she looks at me, stunned that
i'm not following script.
I couldn't find the black olives
I tell her.
I looked everywhere.
oh, she says.
well, you've
earned eleven bonus point dollars.
she circles my receipt and hands
it to me.
what about the black olives, I
ask her.
she shrugs and smiles. beats me,
she says. guess you should have
kept looking.
next.
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