this is just a big pet peeve of mine, but if one more person comes up to my register with a hand basket full of small, loose cans of cat food and STARES AT ME WHILE I EMPTY THE BASKET MYSELF AND SCAN THEM ALL INDIVIDUALLY BECAUSE THEY “DON’T REMEMBER” HOW MANY OF EACH FLAVOR THEY GOT, I’m going to actually lay in the parking lot. stop that.