No way, no how: my refusal to deal with nigger cashiers continues

[Sandy]

We didn't have a lot of groceries, but more than the express lane, and more that self-checkout would be a pain. There were three lanes open, and two had long lines. The one with only one customer had a sowapotamus cashier, and to hell with that, I said to Mrs. S that we'll pick another line. So what if we waited 5, 10 minutes? We wouldn't have to spend an hour at home washing off what the nigger touched with its filthy paws.

This was the supermarket out of our way, which doesn't have as many niggers as our local one, but there are still some mudsharks and oildrillers. There was one woman, maybe in her 30s, or could be 20 and aged from mating with a nigger. Suddenly its niglet came running around a corner, holding what might have been a roll of shelf liner. It was using it to literally hit what were luckily laundry soap containers too heavy to be moved, and the burner did nothing to stop it.

[SC Anemia]

I was at the dollah sto today and had a similar experience. I live in a one-horse town and other than that and a liquor store, theres nothing else here.

I go there occasionally for non-perishable items, cleaning supplies and the like. Today it was for coffee. I'm out completely and NO WAY am I even thinking of getting out of bed without the song of my coffee maker in the background.

I mean how could a sealed can of Folgers be any different at the dollah sto? Right? I got to the store and realized that its welfare day (the 1st falls on Sunday) and the line is damn near out the door. Messicans and niggers as far as the eye could see.

Fuck it, I hopped on the freeway and drove to Krogers.

[Bottle_of_Hate]

I did my weekly shopping yesterday. The usual experience at the grocery store. One lane open and like 8 people in line with heaping carts. Behind me was one of those mobility scooters holding a 300lb sow. I wasn't going to make a post about it because i didn't have to interact with it but I thought it was a notable mention being that we all seem to have had brushes with the beast yesterday. I swear this sow was spilling over the sides of the seat.

[Sandy]

Today the checkout lane closest to us had a customer just finishing checking out. Then I saw the same she-boon cashier, and I kept walking. Mrs. S said, "This one's open." I said, "No, let's use another one." There was another lane with someone unloading a cart full of stuff, but the third lane had someone finishing up too, so we went there. No problems at all with a friendly human cashier, unlike niggers that slobber over every item and say "Dat be a good deal!" On the way out I reminded Mrs. S that I just don't want to deal with niggers.

Besides not having a nigger pawing all your stuff, refusing to deal with nigger cashiers means they don't check out that many customers, so it'll look like they aren't working. That does assume a manager looks closely enough at the number of receipts, and someone might know the nigger is there but realize customers must be going out of their way to avoid someone.

[Buck Simian]

Self check outs were the best thing ever invented. You don't have to deal with nigger cashiers and don't have to deal with niggers in line in front of you. And a friendly reminder to everyone, make certain you inspect your food at your grocery store closely. Make sure it is sealed and tamper proof so that no niggers played any fun and games with it before you picked it up.

[Tar Remover]

Good call. Niggers are fuckin' retarded.

[Tar Remover]

Today the checkout lane closest to us had a customer just finishing checking out. Then I saw the same she-boon cashier, and I kept walking. Mrs. S said, "This one's open." I said, "No, let's use another one." There was another lane with someone unloading a cart full of stuff, but the third lane had someone finishing up too, so we went there. No problems at all with a friendly human cashier, unlike niggers that slobber over every item and say "Dat be a good deal!" On the way out I reminded Mrs. S that I just don't want to deal with niggers.

Besides not having a nigger pawing all your stuff, refusing to deal with nigger cashiers means they don't check out that many customers, so it'll look like they aren't working. That does assume a manager looks closely enough at the number of receipts, and someone might know the nigger is there but realize customers must be going out of their way to avoid someone.

Mrs. Tar Remover and I just got back from vacationing in the lower 48. This trip was all about the Moms. We saw the exact same shit from Washington to AZ and back again. I wonder how many times you can get away with stuffing a black 500 pound blob of she-sow onto one of those things before it fuckin' collapses...… And of course, by shopping at the store, YOU'RE buying it.....

[Cracka Jack]

Was at the Newark Farmers Market the other day. Farmers market and international foods. They've got the best Amish produced pastured eggs, and some Hispanic brand bacon that is far better and cheaper than any national brand.

Anyway, the place always looks like a UN meeting. Whites, Hispanics, cute young Asian girls, and sadly, niggers. So in place of one of the friendly and efficient Hispanic cashiers they usually have, one of them is a sowpotomus. Mind you, most of the whites shopping there would fall into the leftist tree hugger, climate hoax embracing, TDS suffering college professor types.

The other cashiers have 2-3 people waiting in line, while the nigger is finally done ringing up it's one customer. So, how many of the virtue signalling nigger loving white liberal types do you think headed for the sows now wide open check-out lane?

None.

Bunch of F'ing hypocrites. THEY KNOW!! But they'll never pass on a chance to lecture you on YOUR racism.