Why is it

That EVERY time I go to the grocery store, I grab the one cart with a wonky wheel? Either it makes an obscene amount of noise, or it doesn't roll and makes grocery shopping into a cardio workout, or some other embarrassing byproduct that doesn't seem to happen to anyone else. And of course I'm always too proud to return it. So people stare at my loud, squeaky, sweaty self rummaging through the produce aisle. Good times.