Maybe the Costco in Bayamón has had a relapse. Sorry to hear. It was a bit of a semi-oasis for a while. The SuperMax stores have indeed been awful every one.
What is wrong with people?
I noticed something when I was in Florida about my listening comprehension. A butcher (maskless) was chatting away about something. I didn't catch the half of what he said. I'm thinking that I've gotten so used to giving up on understanding what the masked are saying ("Mrfff mrffff mrffff"), that I have gotten in the habit of not listening to people. I haven't decided whether it is a blessing or a curse yet.
About 6 months ago I walked into the Bayamon store and I wasn't wearing my mask. The guy checking membership cards didn't say a thing. It wasn't until I was all the way back at the refrigerated produce section that a woman came up to me and told me to put my mask on.
It wasn't readily evident, so I asked her whether she worked there. I thought she might've been a Karen, and I was prepared to ignore her. But she said she was, so I asked to see her employee credential (it wasn't in view). She showed me.
But at least the guy at the entrance let me in unmasked. And I got all the way in before someone confronted me. So that was something.
Maybe the Costco in Bayamón has had a relapse. Sorry to hear. It was a bit of a semi-oasis for a while. The SuperMax stores have indeed been awful every one.
What is wrong with people?
I noticed something when I was in Florida about my listening comprehension. A butcher (maskless) was chatting away about something. I didn't catch the half of what he said. I'm thinking that I've gotten so used to giving up on understanding what the masked are saying ("Mrfff mrffff mrffff"), that I have gotten in the habit of not listening to people. I haven't decided whether it is a blessing or a curse yet.
About 6 months ago I walked into the Bayamon store and I wasn't wearing my mask. The guy checking membership cards didn't say a thing. It wasn't until I was all the way back at the refrigerated produce section that a woman came up to me and told me to put my mask on.
It wasn't readily evident, so I asked her whether she worked there. I thought she might've been a Karen, and I was prepared to ignore her. But she said she was, so I asked to see her employee credential (it wasn't in view). She showed me.
But at least the guy at the entrance let me in unmasked. And I got all the way in before someone confronted me. So that was something.
Good for you.