Woman comes up with whiny toddler. She plops him on the counter and tells him to play with the credit card keypad thingy to keep himself occupied.
HC: head cashier
MOY: mother of the year
HC: umm, that's really not a toy.
MOY: do you have an 18 month old at home?
HC: no...
MOY: well, im a child psychologist, so i know that they want what they want
HC:...does he want to pay $2000 when that piece of equipment gets broke?
MOY:
HC: thank you have a good day.
HC: head cashier
MOY: mother of the year
HC: umm, that's really not a toy.
MOY: do you have an 18 month old at home?
HC: no...
MOY: well, im a child psychologist, so i know that they want what they want
HC:...does he want to pay $2000 when that piece of equipment gets broke?
MOY:
HC: thank you have a good day.



It's cold and flu season, and she's going to let her 18mo play with something a large number of icky people touch each day? Brilliant, really. I don't even like touching those things more than I have to, given that some people don't even wash their hand at all anymore.

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