I was in the self-checkout line at Walmart waiting for these slowpokes. I look to my right and there’s this tall red haired fella standing to my right with a pack of water bottles and some other stuff.
And he goes to me and says “This is ridiculous.”
I look into his eyes and see one is lazy. So I’m staring at just that one eye. But anyway I go, “yeah I know XD”.
*we exchange smiles and laugh at the slow asses in front*
A few seconds later a black guy in a do-rag cuts in front of me with his ghetto hoochie mama. At the corner of my eye I see the tall redhead guy look at what’s going on. The lady in front he’s waiting for is finally finishing paying for her shit.
And this tall guy, being nice and helping me out and all cuts in front of the thug and goes, “ay man it’s yours”. Letting me take his spot.
I thought it was pretty cool him being a stranger at all. He actually ended up being checked out by the front cashier lady who runs the self-checkouts.
But yes. Little moments like that I remember always.