I just want to share what happened to me at Bashas because it is far too ridiculous to not share. I go to the meat counter and push the bell to get some assistance, I tell the guy I want "half a pound of bacon please". He tells me "can you be more specific" I said sure and I'm looking at the labels again ( a whole 3 seconds) because I forgot which one I wanted since there were like 6 choices, and he proceeds to tell me "did you call me up here so I can watch you make up your mind?". What the actual fk did he just say??!?? I go to the front, find the store manager. Mind you, I have the bronchitis and I for sure do not have time for this. I proceed to tell him what happened. His jaw hits the floor and he says "I'm going to kick his ass". Bro, I don't want his ass kicked, I want my god damn bacon, so I can go home and make my baked potato and relax. Instead, I'm having to have this ridiculous conversation with you, instead of just leaving the store. In summation, avoid Bashas. They suck.