Extra-Rare Laziness

Once at work, a jerk customer hid the ground beef they’d picked up in the diaper aisle of all places. It was almost literally as far away from the meat department as you could get, on the opposite side of the store, and it was stuffed all the way onto the back of the shelf.

Even worse? There was a freaking bite taken out of it!

I can’t even begin to think why someone would do either of those two things.