The bus driver's look that flipped my whole grocery routine

I used to grab whatever pasta shape was cheapest, didn't care. Then last March in Portland, a bus driver watched me fumble three bags and said, "You're the reason the cart aisle is a mess." Not about pasta, but it hit weird. Now I shop with a list on my phone, one aisle at a time, and pack my own bags. Has anyone else had a stranger's random comment change how you do a basic errand?

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