The is my little-old-lady-cart. It’s collapsable, so I fold it up and take it with me on the subway to Fairway; then I do my shopping and walk the mile and half home. It’s my own little way of saying no to plastic bags (and saving my back).
One time, on my walk home, the cart hit the curb in a funny way and fell over, then I tripped over it and took a tumble. It was my most embarrassing cart-related moment to date. I had a big bruise on my shin for days.
