Apparently the issue is cheaters using the self-checkouts according to the employee I talked to.
So now we all have to jump through more hoops instead of having another cashier or two. Ironically, there were extra staff at the door enforcing the scanning.
The scanning is also supposed to bring up your picture for identification.
They don't have a picture for me on file and gave me crap when I scanned. I just showed them my license and went on my way. I don't need my face linked to my name all over the internet when they get hacked next year.
But if line doesn't go up, jobs will be hemorrhaged to protect the investor class and spur more investment.
Late stage capitalism makes me so tired.
The power team. Apparently vast amounts of sweat, tearing phone books in half, bending steel rods and blowing up hot water bottles is godly and there were several alter calls.
Then I had to see them at Jr. High the next day to preach about how bad drugs are.
Here's an article about a visit.
Here's a recent and surprisingly short opinion piece I happened upon that sells him pretty well.
It's a Newsweek on MSN horror show website, so I went ahead and archived it.
Hanlon's razor suggests it's just his delusion:
Never attribute to malice that which is adequately explained by stupidity
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