8. Lady comes into my lane and tries to pay using her credit card. I ask for ID. The credit card name does not match the ID. She tells me it's her sister's card. Yeah, the name on the card says Frank. She tries to tell me her sister had a sex change. When I said I needed her credit card, not her "sister's" she left in a huffy.

I just have to ask, is your store near the funny farm? Those two are crazy. Reminds me of the time I was in the ER with my wife. (Car crash, we were ok) While I was with her, the cops brought in a guy in cuffs and cuffed him to the bed on the other side of the curtain from my wife. This guy was rambling, and I do mean rambling. The mish-mash of ideas and concepts coming from this guy that made no sense whatsoever was amusing and scary at the same time, because he went from one sentence/idea to the next with absolutely no pause whatsoever. One of the deputies was near by, so I asked him where the Energizer battery was, since he kept going, and going, and going... He told me the guy didn't take his meds and they were committing him that night.
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