Hence the word "Express"

At work there is this thing called the "Express Lane". The lane that all the checkers dread being assigned to. They are the furthest from everything so they are really boring to check at and that's why I didn't like checking at them.... until last night. I discovered the real reason why no one likes them!

Words of advice:
please do not go through an express lane with 200 dollars worth of groceries!!!
the belt at these lanes are half the size of the belts on normal registers, and there is no room to put your groceries after they are bagged. So while you are at the end of the belt waiting for more room to put your groceries up on the belt the angry checker (me last night) is bagging and putting your stuff on the ground because your cart isn't empty yet to put the groceries!! And then you get mad. Next time maybe use common sense coming with that many groceries through the EXPRESS LANE!!!
okay i'm done venting now. :D