I was waiting around because they were having trouble ringing something up. (They couldn't find the price.) This guy comes up and he has a Western Union transaction he needs done (he needs to wire money somewhere or someone needs to wire money to him . . . whatever). So he's treating the girl at the customer service counter like an idiot because he could tell she's new. The girl asks if he would mind if she quickly rang me up because I was waiting for a long time. (I was already at the counter when he came up). The whole time she's ringing me up he's complaining, but he keeps saying, "I don't care, but I was here first and blah blah blah . . . " So I'm rearranging stuff in my cart so the thing wouldn't squish anything else I bought and I could hear him saying in my direction something like, "It's not like she's starving, or anything." Okay, he's not exactly Mr. Universe. He had the body shape of Peter Griffin, to tell you the truth. He looked like he had about six chins. Whatever. Karma's going to be a ***** for him. And I wanted to complain because I was waiting for a long time and she mushed my cupcakes when she was ringing them up, but then I realized if I did, then I'd be no better than him. He says it's not like I'm starving . . . well the way he was polished off that sandwich HE'S obviously NOT starving, either! (While he was waiting he was eating this HUGE ham and cheese sub . . . he even picked up and looked at a bag of cookies someone returned. They were returned because they weren't completely cooked in the middle). After he left I had to apologize to the poor girl at the counter.