I work as a cashier at a supermarket in Gainesville, Florida near UF. I also have Asperger Syndrome a mild form of autism.
Tonight we were unusually busy for a Sunday night I had this young customer come through my check out register buying beer. He looked around 21 so I had to check his I.D. Well this it how it played out:
(register prompts me to check I.D after scanning the alcohol)
Me: Sir may I see your I.D
SC: I left my I.D at home
Me: I'm sorry but by law I can't sell it to you
SC: I'm in here all the time I'm in a hurry
Me: Again I'm sorry sir but I can't sell it to you
SC: ARE YOU (beep)ING RETARDED
Me: No sir I'm autistic
SC: :says nothing looks at me like deer in the headlights:
My poor bagger had to walk away from the register and the one customer behind him was like "woah"
The SC left the store pretty quickly. I will NEVER forget the look on his face when I told him I was autistic. Bet he won't ever use the word "retard."
Tonight we were unusually busy for a Sunday night I had this young customer come through my check out register buying beer. He looked around 21 so I had to check his I.D. Well this it how it played out:
(register prompts me to check I.D after scanning the alcohol)
Me: Sir may I see your I.D
SC: I left my I.D at home
Me: I'm sorry but by law I can't sell it to you
SC: I'm in here all the time I'm in a hurry
Me: Again I'm sorry sir but I can't sell it to you
SC: ARE YOU (beep)ING RETARDED
Me: No sir I'm autistic
SC: :says nothing looks at me like deer in the headlights:
My poor bagger had to walk away from the register and the one customer behind him was like "woah"
The SC left the store pretty quickly. I will NEVER forget the look on his face when I told him I was autistic. Bet he won't ever use the word "retard."
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