Had this happen to me yesterday, in fact. I was standing on the customer side of my register, watching FES S close down my drawer/pull paperwork. Someone in the massive line that was supposed to be three separate lines, looks at me and asks, "Are you open?"
"No, sorry, I'm actually on my way out the door."
To which said woman looks around a moment, then walks toward me anyway, dropping off something behind the magazine rack in front of me, and walking out.
Oh... kay... I go over and grab the thing, which turned out to be bamboo, or something, stick it into the returns pile, and wait calmly for FES S to finish my drawer.
"No, sorry, I'm actually on my way out the door."
To which said woman looks around a moment, then walks toward me anyway, dropping off something behind the magazine rack in front of me, and walking out.
Oh... kay... I go over and grab the thing, which turned out to be bamboo, or something, stick it into the returns pile, and wait calmly for FES S to finish my drawer.





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