Well, good for all you noble, robust, physically fit folks who don't mind carrying paper sacks around.
I have to have handles so I can use the handrails on the stairs and I have to ask the sackers not to pack the bags too heavy.
So poor little old me, snif, snif.
There've been noises here in Commierado about eliminating plastic sacks so I expect to see it here soon, too, since we have a utopian bandwagon-jumping communist legislature now. Oh, wait, no, that's "liberal" or "progressive," since there haven't been any communists in this country since the 1950s.
Well, I didn't get this old by not being able to solve problems, but please don't make this yet another problem for me to solve.
Faint hope, huh?
Terry