I recently relocated from a suburban area on the U.S. West Coast to a rural area in the Southwest.
Last week, I stopped by the local ‘dollar store’ to get some drinking water and picked up a well-sealed heavy cardboard box containing six gallons. At the register, the cashier asked me to open the box so she could scan the contents. Instinctively I reached for my pocketknife (mini Griptilian) since this box was going to be a pain to open with my hands—but just as instinctively I decided not to pull a knife out in public since that would’ve been frowned upon (at best) where I used to live.
So I tore into the box with my paws like a starving raccoon, destroying it in the process, and completed the transaction.
For those of you who haven’t fallen asleep yet, how would you have handled an identical situation? I know this seems like a ridiculously simple, unimportant thing, but I’ll probably run into it again and wouldn’t mind a little advice. Thank you kindly.
Last week, I stopped by the local ‘dollar store’ to get some drinking water and picked up a well-sealed heavy cardboard box containing six gallons. At the register, the cashier asked me to open the box so she could scan the contents. Instinctively I reached for my pocketknife (mini Griptilian) since this box was going to be a pain to open with my hands—but just as instinctively I decided not to pull a knife out in public since that would’ve been frowned upon (at best) where I used to live.
So I tore into the box with my paws like a starving raccoon, destroying it in the process, and completed the transaction.
For those of you who haven’t fallen asleep yet, how would you have handled an identical situation? I know this seems like a ridiculously simple, unimportant thing, but I’ll probably run into it again and wouldn’t mind a little advice. Thank you kindly.