Checkout Girl

The Safeway in Baltimore. the day before Christmas. Strange that of all the places that made me feel at home, it was the supermarket. I guess they are all the same, so walking in, I thought I was not back east visiting the in-laws.

 

For 20 minutes, I was walking the isles, not even needing anything, other than a bottle of water.

 

At the checkout counter, I turned to my right, and saw the two checkout girls talking to each other, ignoring the lemmings in line with last minute turkeys and easy bake bread. Priceless.

 

Canon 20D

24-70L

Done