Five Mishpacha writers take the hard route and try a new career for the day
DO you read terms and conditions? I don’t. No one does. Somehow, though, I find myself reading very carefully through 80 pages of legalese as I sign my life away to be an Instacart shopper. Social security number? You got it. Banking info? Sure! Criminal background check? They do two. At least I know that whoever does my Instacart shopping hasn’t robbed a bank recently. This will be worth the ride… right?
A few hours after I submit my final document, the email comes in: Congratulations! You’re ready to start shopping
I click into the app, and I find a completely new database of info: the shopper side of Instacart.
It dings with a few “batch” options, which is Instacart-ese for “order.” Before you accept a batch, you can see what store you’ll shop in, where it needs to be delivered, the amount they’re offering per batch (usually about $5), the tip amount, and what items need to be purchased.
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