FizzyLizzy

I know hate is a pretty strong word. But going to Cub, for me, is like entering a world of anarchy. I'd say about 5% of the other shoppers seem to have no consideration for the rest of us--way to much for me. And could you tell me what grocery store in it's right mind would undertake a massive restocking--including completely blocking two aisles--at 5:30 in the afternoon? Never again, Cub. Never again. I will continue to gladly pay 10% more at my regular grocery store to chat with George the carryout about cross-country skiing.