I forgot a couple...oopsies.
Tax=STEEALLIINNGG
Regular Cashier: *greets snotty little teen*
SLT: *orders a nacho supreme ($1.99)*
RC: That comes to $2.11.
SLT: But it SAAAYYYSSSS $1.99! Are you, like trying to rip me off?!!
RC: No honey, the government is trying to rip you off!
SLT: *totally lost*
RC: The price is $1.99 plus TAX. Tax is 6 cents to a dollar so $1.99 + $.12= $2.11.
SLT: *grumble grumble pays*
Later, RC jokingly said she wanted the girl's 12 cents to start her retirement fund.
Booty Call is now merging with Taco Bell...
...or at least my customers think so. In their booze soaked minds, the drive thru window is like a profile picture on a booty call site. "Ooohhh she's hot! I'll call her up later!" Umm....no.
Me: Hello, the total is $xx.xx.
Driver Girl: Oh ok. One sec.
Boozy Passenger: *leans waaaaayyy over* Hey baby!
Me: *ignores*
BP: HEY BABY!
Me: *IGNORES*
DG: Here it is! *hands me the money*
BP: What time you get off work?
Me: Too late for you. *closes window*
All: Ooooohhh! Dude she burned you!!! Oooohhhhhhhhhh buuuurrnnnn!!!



Me: *opens window* Here's your change, food and drinks.
BP: You have pretty eyes!
Me: *still handing stuff to DG and ignoring BP*
BP: Didja hear me??!!!
Me: .......
BP: I said you have pretty eyes! Didja hear that!!!
Me: I heard and I ignored. It was a wonderful decision on my part.
BP: Can I have your number???
Me: Don't got one.
BP: Awww c'mon! You gotta have a phone number! Give it to me!
Me: Can't give what I don't have.
BP: Address?
Me: I live here. Check the address out front.
BP: I want your number.
Me: I want a pony, but Santa wouldn't bring me one.
BP: I'm not leavin without your number!
Me: Oh? Then I guess you're not leaving. *closes window and locks it*
I then folded my arms, turned my back to him, leaned over the counter and gave him a nice view of my ass as I chatted with the cooks. He left after 2 minutes.
Next Guy: What was that all about?
Me: Sorry. He refused to leave without my number. I told him he wasn't leaving then and shut the window.
NG: Oh really? Good for you!
Tax=STEEALLIINNGG
Regular Cashier: *greets snotty little teen*
SLT: *orders a nacho supreme ($1.99)*
RC: That comes to $2.11.
SLT: But it SAAAYYYSSSS $1.99! Are you, like trying to rip me off?!!
RC: No honey, the government is trying to rip you off!
SLT: *totally lost*
RC: The price is $1.99 plus TAX. Tax is 6 cents to a dollar so $1.99 + $.12= $2.11.
SLT: *grumble grumble pays*
Later, RC jokingly said she wanted the girl's 12 cents to start her retirement fund.
Booty Call is now merging with Taco Bell...
...or at least my customers think so. In their booze soaked minds, the drive thru window is like a profile picture on a booty call site. "Ooohhh she's hot! I'll call her up later!" Umm....no.
Me: Hello, the total is $xx.xx.
Driver Girl: Oh ok. One sec.
Boozy Passenger: *leans waaaaayyy over* Hey baby!
Me: *ignores*
BP: HEY BABY!
Me: *IGNORES*
DG: Here it is! *hands me the money*
BP: What time you get off work?
Me: Too late for you. *closes window*
All: Ooooohhh! Dude she burned you!!! Oooohhhhhhhhhh buuuurrnnnn!!!




Me: *opens window* Here's your change, food and drinks.
BP: You have pretty eyes!
Me: *still handing stuff to DG and ignoring BP*
BP: Didja hear me??!!!
Me: .......
BP: I said you have pretty eyes! Didja hear that!!!
Me: I heard and I ignored. It was a wonderful decision on my part.
BP: Can I have your number???
Me: Don't got one.
BP: Awww c'mon! You gotta have a phone number! Give it to me!
Me: Can't give what I don't have.
BP: Address?
Me: I live here. Check the address out front.
BP: I want your number.
Me: I want a pony, but Santa wouldn't bring me one.
BP: I'm not leavin without your number!
Me: Oh? Then I guess you're not leaving. *closes window and locks it*
I then folded my arms, turned my back to him, leaned over the counter and gave him a nice view of my ass as I chatted with the cooks. He left after 2 minutes.
Next Guy: What was that all about?
Me: Sorry. He refused to leave without my number. I told him he wasn't leaving then and shut the window.
NG: Oh really? Good for you!




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