Arthur patted the boy on the shoulder and smiled. "Only if you remember that every bag you pack is a deposit in your own future."
Arthur looked at his modest paycheck. He wanted a new car, and he wanted to take his girlfriend out for a real steak dinner. But he looked around the store—at the polished floors, the "Where Shopping is a Pleasure" sign, and the fact that most of his coworkers had been there for twenty years. buy publix stock
Arthur had bagged groceries at the same Publix on 10th Street since he was seventeen. He knew which customers wanted their eggs in a separate bag and who liked to chat about the local high school football scores. But mostly, he knew the "Publix way." Arthur patted the boy on the shoulder and smiled