The 12 items and under queue at your local supermarket is one of those streams in life that we all dip our toes in, and all sorts of interesting things float by.
A colleague renowned for his strong sense of right and wrong recently returned from a supermarket with one or two items and an earful of foul-mouthed abuse.
He had pointed out to a shopper, in a friendly manner, that she had substantially more than 12 items. She told him where to go.
He stayed right where he was and she left when a checkout operator backed up my colleague's observation.
Yesterday, at Whangarei's Pak N Save, I experienced a most magnificent thing in the 12 and under queue.