I brought my reusable bag to the Hyde Park Kroger and felt like the biggest douche in the world carrying it inside. I kept silently chanting, "I'm carrying a tote, I'm carrying a tote" in my head.
Walking by all the striped-shirt-designer-jean-wearing, "I see a dermatologist for my complexion" type dudes carrying a couple of totes under one arm, holding a hand of their bleached blonde, fully made-up anorexic girlfriends. Not sure what they were more proud of.
Maybe if I get a big enough purse I can hide it until I use it.
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