Nothing like opening and closing the store on the same day. Anyway, I worked a whole four hours tonight, and had this gem. Guy walked in yakking away on his cell phone--annoying right from the start. He wants to purchase a six pack of Bud. I, wanting to keep my job and avoid fines and jail time, ask for his ID. He feels around his pockets, then says it's in his car. Oh, no problem. I'll wait. So, he goes to his car, and takes his sweet time, while one of my regulars is waiting in line. Finally, he comes back in and states that it's "in his other car". I apologize, and tell him that I can't and won't sell it to him without ID. Cue instant catbutt face, and on his way out, to the person on the other end of the line: "I just got fucking carded at <C-Store!> BLARGLERABBLEBLARG!!"
Sorry dude...it's not that difficult of a concept. You want alcohol, you show me your ID. Perhaps you'd like to pay any fines I might incur if I'd happen to sell to a minor, as well as find me another job? No? Then show me your ID or GTFO. End of story.
Sorry dude...it's not that difficult of a concept. You want alcohol, you show me your ID. Perhaps you'd like to pay any fines I might incur if I'd happen to sell to a minor, as well as find me another job? No? Then show me your ID or GTFO. End of story.
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