You're Outta Here!
On Wednesday evening, I experienced the strangest occurrence: I was banned from the Kroger's on University Drive. The alleged reason was I made someone, presumably another employee, feel uncomfortable. (The manager didn't have any details to provide, or at least he feigned ignorance.) For the life of me, I could not think of a time when I spoke or behaved contextually inappropriately. I know and get along with most of the staff; in fact, a lot of us heckle one another relentlessly. Again, I was in utter shock by the accusation. In speaking with a family member, the reminder was given that people often don't know how to take me with my strong command of the English language and sudden frankness. The advice was sound but doesn't solve the dilemma at-hand. Immediately following the incident, I reported what happened to the supervisor. She was as shocked as I was. Who knows what will come of this, but, in the meantime, I am no longer allowed in this particular Kroger's store. Back in my party days, getting kicked out of a bar was not common but also not unusual. Now I can chalk one up for getting asked to leave a grocery store. As the situation reveals itself, I will update my readers. Until then, party on...
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