(Every grocery store has problems with things being put or left in the wrong place, and not just because of the customers. A coworker has brought some items up to the front desk, where I am working, so they can be returned to the right spot.)
Coworker: “You’ll never guess where I found those. They were shoved behind a box of chips down .”
Me: “You think that’s bad, I’ve found—”
Coworker: “I’ve found an open box of condoms down [same wrong aisle] before.”
Me: “Wow, that beats what I was going to say. I’ve found eaten chicken wings in that aisle. Someone’s been throwing the bones behind the stuff on the shelves.”
Coworker: “Yeah, I’ve seen that, too.”
(After that we go back to our separate jobs, until this happens a couple hours later. I walk up to my coworker, who is stocking shelves.)
Me: “Okay, I can beat it now.”
Coworker: “What?”
Me: “I just had to clean up blood from the bottom of the food bank bin.”
Coworker: “WHAT?!”
(Apparently, some leaking meat had mistakenly been placed in the food bank bin instead of being taken back to the meat department. When this was noticed, the meat was removed and disposed of, and the bin taken to the back for cleaning… and then eventually returned to the front without ever being cleaned. The bin was then left there for two days, until I decided to look for the source of the terrible smell. This was definitely the worst incorrectly-placed item I’ve ever had to deal with.)
