At our local store, they hire baggers. I work night shift, so I go to the gym early in the am, then hit the grocery store when it opens at 6am.  Anyways, I'm in workout clothes, buying all my shit, when I mistakingly pick a line with a fatass bagger. The bitch looked at me, and looked at what I was buying and had instant fucking attitude. I had bougbt fruits and veggies and the ham that bagged my apples DROPPED them into the bag, then dropped them again into the basket. Did the same shit with my cantaloupe and bananas. The bruising didnt come until a day later when I cut them up.  I was too tired from lifting to say anything. All I wanted was my protein bar and sleep.  This is why I love self checkout. No dealing with hams.