In Morrisons, doing the shopping. It's packed, and I couldn't reach the vegetables. So I asked, very politely, the woman in front of me if she could pass me 2 packs of kale.
She looked at me. Took all FIVE packs of kale (the very last of it) off the shelf, and put them all in her trolley.
Then she looked at me again, and waltzed off. WITH MY KALE IN HER FUCKING TROLLEY.
AIBU to bitchslap her? I had to buy something called Cavolo Nero, and I have to cut it up myself. 