Supermarket paranoia?
Officiousness at supermarket checkouts: On Saturday about 6pm Jason was shopping at a supermarket in Whangaparaoa where he had selected cheese, crackers, and a bottle of Speight's cider. "The perfect ingredients for a quiet night in," he says. "After going through the self-service checkout, I provided my ID to the attendant.
'What about the other guy?' she asked ... Huh? 'You were with that other guy,' she said. I told her no, I was shopping alone. She then took the cider off me, said she couldn't sell it to me and wouldn't sell me any alcohol for the rest of the evening. She told me she saw me 'lingering' with another guy of a similar age ... Which guy!?
I had no idea who the guy was she was referring to, and didn't know anyone else in the store. You cannot suspect suspicious activity because two people look at the same shelf of chocolate biscuits. Sorry, I forgot to call up beforehand and make sure there were no other 25-year-olds in store before I came down."