As I was going round the store, I must have wrenched my gut (I'm retired disabled so muscles are dying anyway), and just before I had finished I was fit for nothing, I couldn't pick up the cat litter, and asked for help, and the lady happily helped out, then at the till the lady there saw I was in trouble, and even though she had her own problems to deal with, she had me go and sit down, and she was putting it through herself, with some help from the other lady when she could, after I paid they took my shopping to my car and out it in for me, outstanding in my book.