In my quest to save the galaxy from the dictatorship of the
machines I found myself fighting a battle I had not expected to in a strange and
distant land far from home. I was at Sainsbury's in Victoria Station, London .
I was on my way home from an event and had not eaten during the day so I
stopped off there to buy a few sandwiches to munch on the coach home to Oxford .
I selected my wares and did my usual, walking straight past the auto-tills to
the manned checkout. In this branch of Sainsbury's that consists of just the
tobacco and lottery kiosk. There was nobody behind the cash register and so I
waited. There seemed to be only one man at work on the shop floor for some
reason, which was strange seeing as it was quite a busy time of the day. He saw
me, but instead of entering to kiosk to serve me he gestured towards to auto-till
aisle. He was an elderly Asian man who didn't speak very good English, but he
clearly was asking me to pay for my goods there. I shook my head and said:
"No, I want to be served by a human being not a machine." He
protested and kept pointing at the auto-tills. In the end I think he
understood, but told me it wasn't possible for me to pay at the kiosk. However
I continued to protest. He ended up running my sandwiches through the auto-till
for me. I warned him: "These things are going to put you out of a job,
mate." He scowled and muttered something at me. Seeing at Sainsbury's had
left him alone in the store to run it single-handed it looks like they're
halfway there already. I thanked him and left with my purchases. I've since
been back to that shop and this time they had more staff there and I was able
to pay at the kiosk. Humans 1- machines 0.
See here for
background: https://hpanwo-voice.blogspot.com/2026/01/lidl-butlerian-jihad.html.






