I stopped going to Carolina Farming after not one, not two, but three run-ins with the dirty man who runs the bakery counter/ice cream shop. His hands were always FILTHY ... dark black crud under his nails like he had just been working on his car and returned to work without washing his hands. I was getting tired of this guy waiting on me and handling the food I was buying. What ended my shopping trips there was when he handed me a napkin and there was a brown smudge from where his dirty hands had touched it.
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