Just got done with a run, a quick shopping trip at QFC, followed by a stop by Pagliacci Pizza. One step forward, two lazy, fatty steps back.
So, you know those self-checkout machines at the grocery store, right? And how they start to notice what you buy and note the patterns and then spit out automatic coupons for stuff they think you might be interested in? It's like Google ads; creepy but right on.
Lately the only coupons that the machines spit out are for cat food and tampons. I'm turning into THAT PERSON.
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