guy and his preteen daughter come up with like $9 of ice cream and toppings. very polite, smiley, happy. the kind of customer i adore.
CD (cool dad): (to his daughter) "oh, man, i don't know if your mom gave me the debit card. (to me) go ahead and ring up these other people, can you do that? i don't want them to wait."
me: "no problem."
so i call for sup C's password so i could suspend CD's order since two more customers had come up. i get done with one girl before CD discovers the card hidden behind another in his wallet.
CD: "found it! sorry bout that."
me: "don't worry about it, it happens all the time." (it does)
CD: *swipes card* "...why does it say invalid card type?
we use this one all the time."
me: "oh god, really? wth."
i try the plastic bag trick, still doesn't work. huh. CD calls his wife, she doesn't know what the problem is either. so i suspend the order again and take another customer's small order.
CD: *red as a tomato* "found the problem. it was our ATM card that looked very similar." (they were in fact both bright orange visa cards, almost identical.)
the two of us pretty much do a mutual facepalm, as i had handled the ATM card as well. he slides the real debit card, and it goes through no problem.
he kept saying stuff like "i'm an embarrassment, my wife should handle this cos she's smarter than me" stuff like that. so i told him about the time i went to mcdonald's and tried to pay with a borders card, to make him feel better.
at least his cards looked the same. 
not sucky in the least. probably the best customer i had all evening, actually.
CD (cool dad): (to his daughter) "oh, man, i don't know if your mom gave me the debit card. (to me) go ahead and ring up these other people, can you do that? i don't want them to wait."
me: "no problem."
so i call for sup C's password so i could suspend CD's order since two more customers had come up. i get done with one girl before CD discovers the card hidden behind another in his wallet.
CD: "found it! sorry bout that."
me: "don't worry about it, it happens all the time." (it does)
CD: *swipes card* "...why does it say invalid card type?
we use this one all the time."me: "oh god, really? wth."
i try the plastic bag trick, still doesn't work. huh. CD calls his wife, she doesn't know what the problem is either. so i suspend the order again and take another customer's small order.
CD: *red as a tomato* "found the problem. it was our ATM card that looked very similar." (they were in fact both bright orange visa cards, almost identical.)
the two of us pretty much do a mutual facepalm, as i had handled the ATM card as well. he slides the real debit card, and it goes through no problem.
he kept saying stuff like "i'm an embarrassment, my wife should handle this cos she's smarter than me" stuff like that. so i told him about the time i went to mcdonald's and tried to pay with a borders card, to make him feel better.
at least his cards looked the same. 
not sucky in the least. probably the best customer i had all evening, actually.

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