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BG: I work at that place that sells those noodle dishes.. and I'm a server/cashier/bus girl/garnisher/salad maker...
anyway I was working the register all day yesterday. A guest in line WATCHED (from about five people back in line) as my manager made me switch registers as she changed drawers from our AM drawer to PM drawer, which means it's a fresh drawer. He even commented to his girlfriend about how they do that at his place of work as well. [/bg]
I work through the line and this guy and his girlfriend finally get to order. Their total comes to $19.??.. and he pulls out a handful of bills, flicks past several 10's and 20's.. and drops a 100 on the counter (side note, I am officially irritated as my hand was held out and he just drops the bill RIGHT BESIDE MY HAND onto the counter) I HAVE to take it, since even a fresh drawer has $200 in it, so I can make the change.. but it's not going to be nice.
I pick up the bill, and open my drawer, and sigh. I have 1 20, 2 10s, and a bunch of 5s and 1s. I count out his $80, and set it with his drink cups and table number on the counter. He picks up his change and glares at me, frowning at the money in his hand.
SC: Can't you make my change any differently?
Me: Sir, this is what I have. In my drawer now, I have your 100, more 5s, and a lot of 1s and change. If you'd like, I can give you some 1s and quarters?
SC: *glare* no, I mean, don't you have any LARGER bills for change?
Me: No sir, as I said, I gave you all of the 20s and 10s in my drawer. If you'd like to trade me one of those 20s and give me back the bills I gave you, your change will be the coins in your hand and you won't have so many 5s. *sweet smile*
SC: *more glaring* no this is fine.
He then snatches his cup off of the counter with such force that he actually ends up swatting it onto the floor, making a loud racket (plastic cup on tile floor is loud and bounces around a lot) By the time he picks it up and turns around to me, I'm already standing there with that same sugary smile on my face, holding a fresh cup, which he takes carefully from me, mumbling "thanks" and walks off.
I don't really so much mind breaking the $100, we get quite a few 100s and 50s but usually they're buying a LOT of food, we have one woman who comes in and gets almost $70 worth of food, and pays with a $100, but that's not so bad..
anyway I was working the register all day yesterday. A guest in line WATCHED (from about five people back in line) as my manager made me switch registers as she changed drawers from our AM drawer to PM drawer, which means it's a fresh drawer. He even commented to his girlfriend about how they do that at his place of work as well. [/bg]
I work through the line and this guy and his girlfriend finally get to order. Their total comes to $19.??.. and he pulls out a handful of bills, flicks past several 10's and 20's.. and drops a 100 on the counter (side note, I am officially irritated as my hand was held out and he just drops the bill RIGHT BESIDE MY HAND onto the counter) I HAVE to take it, since even a fresh drawer has $200 in it, so I can make the change.. but it's not going to be nice.
I pick up the bill, and open my drawer, and sigh. I have 1 20, 2 10s, and a bunch of 5s and 1s. I count out his $80, and set it with his drink cups and table number on the counter. He picks up his change and glares at me, frowning at the money in his hand.
SC: Can't you make my change any differently?
Me: Sir, this is what I have. In my drawer now, I have your 100, more 5s, and a lot of 1s and change. If you'd like, I can give you some 1s and quarters?
SC: *glare* no, I mean, don't you have any LARGER bills for change?
Me: No sir, as I said, I gave you all of the 20s and 10s in my drawer. If you'd like to trade me one of those 20s and give me back the bills I gave you, your change will be the coins in your hand and you won't have so many 5s. *sweet smile*
SC: *more glaring* no this is fine.
He then snatches his cup off of the counter with such force that he actually ends up swatting it onto the floor, making a loud racket (plastic cup on tile floor is loud and bounces around a lot) By the time he picks it up and turns around to me, I'm already standing there with that same sugary smile on my face, holding a fresh cup, which he takes carefully from me, mumbling "thanks" and walks off.
I don't really so much mind breaking the $100, we get quite a few 100s and 50s but usually they're buying a LOT of food, we have one woman who comes in and gets almost $70 worth of food, and pays with a $100, but that's not so bad..
Dude, why? What was the point?
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