Woman is buying lighters. In our store, for age restricted items, the register automatically stops the transaction until I either A) Scan a valid state ID, or handkey passport information, B) Get a supervisor to determine that the customer is old enough to purchase the item and imput their numbers to override the requirement, or C) the guest decides not to purchase the item for whatever reason.
Just like with any age restricted sale, a customer's responses to this may very from quickly taking out their ID's and allowing me to scan them to being outright dicks and giving us a hard time over it. Whatever. At least we don't sell alcohol and tobacco, so I tolerate it.
This woman crossed the line. As she pulled out her California ID she joked, "Too bad you guys couldn't ID your bombers."
From that point on it was basically me responding to everything she said with, "Yes, ma'am" and "no ma'am", until the bitch walked away.
On a lighter note, Maintenence Guy was painting the sidewalks outside the store entrances. To ward people off, he used several shopping carts positioned on their backs with signs done in large block lettering saying, "Wet Paint".
You could see these carts from any angle, no matter how you were approaching the area. But naturally, in true dipstick fashion, a woman walked right over the yellow paint and was "surprised". I was privy to the incident and I actually got to hear her say that she didn't see the enormous red shopping carts positioned in a very eyecatching manner with the signs that say "wet paint." I even got to see her husbands look of indignant rage as he yelled at MG because apparently he too did not see... well you get the idea by now.
Like the elusive blue whale, it's one thing to know that there are people out there who are too stupid to live. But it is truly a privilege to see it up close.
Just like with any age restricted sale, a customer's responses to this may very from quickly taking out their ID's and allowing me to scan them to being outright dicks and giving us a hard time over it. Whatever. At least we don't sell alcohol and tobacco, so I tolerate it.
This woman crossed the line. As she pulled out her California ID she joked, "Too bad you guys couldn't ID your bombers."
From that point on it was basically me responding to everything she said with, "Yes, ma'am" and "no ma'am", until the bitch walked away.
On a lighter note, Maintenence Guy was painting the sidewalks outside the store entrances. To ward people off, he used several shopping carts positioned on their backs with signs done in large block lettering saying, "Wet Paint".
You could see these carts from any angle, no matter how you were approaching the area. But naturally, in true dipstick fashion, a woman walked right over the yellow paint and was "surprised". I was privy to the incident and I actually got to hear her say that she didn't see the enormous red shopping carts positioned in a very eyecatching manner with the signs that say "wet paint." I even got to see her husbands look of indignant rage as he yelled at MG because apparently he too did not see... well you get the idea by now.
Like the elusive blue whale, it's one thing to know that there are people out there who are too stupid to live. But it is truly a privilege to see it up close.
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