The other morning I dressed in a red polo shirt and khaki shorts. These are Target’s standard colors/uniform.
I was standing toward the front of the Target entrance, waiting for Cheri.
Just then couple guys entered the store. One man went to fetch a cart; the other came towards me. I noticed that this guy had a couple of coupons. Suddenly we both realized what was happening. We both were embarrassed. He spoke first “Oops, I guess you aren’t the greeter.” I concurred with him.
He joined his friend, and I moved to a place that was less visible from the entrance.