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Okay, I was rolling my trolley (another word for shopping cart) through the car park of the shopping centre, heading straight for the trolley bay. You know how they're thin, with only railings on the either side? Well this one had a ramp, and a pretty steep one at that. I didn't think anything of it, it's a trolley bay, not a stairwell to heaven. So, I rolled it up onto the ramp, turned and began walking away only to have the trolley follow after me. Right, I thought, I hadn't placed it in properly. I grabbed it again and tried to force it up the ramp. It went up easily enough but as I turned to leave, it followed me down, again! I tried again, and it followed, AGAIN. At this point, I was pissed! It took me ten whole minutes of pushing, shouting, running and cursing to realise I was forcing my trolley not into a trolley bay, but in fact a wheel chair ramp. It was then that that I understood why the people sitting in their cars were practically falling out of their seats laughing at me!