This video has been around for nearly fifteen years. Very funny back then. Is it still funny now?
Unfortunately, many online stores have yet to solve their checkout experience.
What is your most aggravating online checkout experience? Please don’t reveal the store. That is something for their customer service site.


I don’t do a ton of online checkout but it’s usually smooth.
In-person, I much prefer to check out with a real person and it’s annoying when they don’t have any real cashiers.
That was so painful to watch and, yet, so funny. It isn’t just shopping websites.
Amazon. S’posed to be easy.
I have all the ducks in a row.
I…didn’t have all the ducks in a row.
Now, I’m not Dopey or Sneezy,
But give me a real live sale.
Don’t ask me for mail.
The guaranteed box
Somehow, it was lost.
I’m to the point where…
Oh, give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And I’ll pass on that, too,
Since buffalo chips are
humongous.
This now seems fair ridiculous.
They use our phone number at our local farm store. Apparently someone else had our # before us and I’ve learned to say “Tom not Mabel” as soon as I provide our number. (Yes, # is under hubby’s name.)
But far funnier is when I ordered home delivery groceries online and 7 bunches of bananas (5-7 in each bunch) were left on my doorstep. It was totally my fault (I thought I was getting 7 bananas lol) and although the store couldn’t accept a return, they graciously refunded 6 bunches. The food bank and family benefited with plenty of bananas and banana bread during my bananarama fiasco!
oh my, this is actually too close to home!!! At 82 I actually wish I didn’t have to shop at all!! 🙂
I felt like I was at the U.S. post office when watching this hysterical video. I mailed a book today, media rate, but was still asked if my package (which was in a flat envelope) contained anything liquid, perishable, hazardous, or fragile. (Note that, when I walked up, I clearly said “I want to mail this book media rate.”) The worker then launched into what kind of receipt I wanted (this is not rocket science) and made me answer a few other questions that were completely unmemorable (if that’s even a word). He then asked me to answer a survey and, when I hesitated, he leaned over and pushed the button for a smiley face. I’m glad he considered that he deserved a perfect score.