My Pet Peeve-Running into Price Chopper to pick up one item on my way home from work. Make a dash for the express check out lane with my 12 pack. Only to end up behind a fat lady with 10 kids of all colors, two carts of junk food and a purse full of food stamps. When I finally leave she is packin her herd of kids and junk food in her caddy parked in handicapped spot. Gimme a break

