Service on wheels

Slow day, spent sleeping in and going with mom for a quick errand at the local supermarket. Apparently supermarkets here are bigger than in the US and necessitate wheels for service people! ;)

I had to run after him to ask him a question and, in exchange for my unscheduled-for exercise, I asked for his pic. He looked at me weirdly so I said I'm visiting from the US, at which point, he happily obliged (even going back to the end of the row so I could get him positioned correctly). The French have always had a love-hate relationship with the US ;)