"Please place the item on the belt"
I have placed the damned thing on the belt
And in approximately equal measure (I presume it balances somehow)
"Incorrect item in the bagging area"
The ones with bags are no better. The machine operators haven't quite got the hang of the fact that at some point you need to remove one of the bags in order to fit more items. At which point you get a torrent of guilt-inducing:
"ITEM REMOVED FROM THE BAGGING AREA" etc etc etc. Interestingly it changes to a man's voice for this. Perhaps people are meant to find this more intimidiating, a bit like the hectoring man at Kings Cross station who goes on about scateboarders and crowd control measures and such rubbish.
And of course when it invariably goes wrong, there is NOBODY around to help you. "Help, is on the way" says the patronising voice with appropriate comma (or the variant, "Please wait for assitance!") - yeah fucking right. Eventually, said help arrives with very little sympathy and a mildly accusatory tone: "If you scan the items too quickly..." or some such hopeless "advice" that only serves to deflect DUE blame from the hopeless machine.
And then comes the worst bit of the whole thing, PAYING. Not bad because you have to pay, although if that part could be avoided then I wouldn't complain - but because it involves a complex process of feeding notes into the note reader, and endless note rejection.
Thank you for letting me get that off my chest.
I feel better now
