Just got off an 8 hour shift right after the lottery drew. A big one too. Lots of people checking tickets and claiming prizes. Normally we delegate customers to the self checker so they can come up to the cash with a significantly smaller stack of tickets but sometimes they get sneaky.
This fine example of post-cranial hemorrhage came up to us with a drink. Pretty woman, middle age. Biiiig smile on her face. We ring her in, announce the total. She's not listening. She's digging in her purse.
We announce again. She still doesn't listen. Finally she finds what she's looking for.
Now, a note on the Canadian lottery. They "Invented" the lottery "Poker Lotto." It's an instant win play. You buy it for $2 and it tells you whether you won right then and there. The same "Cards" are used for a daily draw too so customers keep their tickets. After printing a "Poker" the machine freezes up for a few seconds as it sends the results to the main lottery server. This irritates the hell out of us as we have to wait 4-5 seconds before we print off another ticket.
I swear this ticket drives me nuts. It's like your drunk uncle making it loudly public that he's got a tapeworm. In a crowd. In front of city hall. While he's hugging you.
You can guess why this ticket became popular. Instant gratification or disappointment. Some customers buy 40 SINGLE tickets. That's about 10-15 minutes of repeatedly pressing the "print" button and hearing "DING!!! VRRRRMMMVVVPRRPRPRPRPRP! AWWWWW!!!) (Yes, the machine actually says "AWWWWW!!!" when you lose.)
This lady had a stack.
If ticket were pages in a book, this lady had War and Peace. All pokers.
So, I try to delegate her. She doesn't listen, instead pushing the wad of wrinkled, scratched and mangled tickets to me and smiles kindly.
Did I mention that wrinkled tickets don't scan properly?
So, a good half an hour later, I finish with her. She won $24 out of a possible (Didn't bother to count) $80 in SINGLE pokers.
How she got that many out of some poor convenience worker without them shoving a red hot CACTUS up her nose I don't know.
So, she's done. We give her the money, she leaves. Phew.
Nope.
2 hours later, she's back. This time with 3 twenties in her hand.
Ooh! Cookie to who can guess what she wanted?
Yup. Not in pairs, not in triplicate. SINGLES
Bawwwwwwwwwwwwlllllll.
Ok. So I start printing them off. She wins a free ticket on the first one. Lucky her. (Lucky me...) I give it to her.
Now one would think that after purchasing all those OTHER pokers she would have gotten it in her head that to claim, one must sign the tickets.
Did I mention this woman is a walking concussion?
She looks at the ticket with a "Huh?" expression. I tell her she's won a free ticket. She looks down.
Concussion: "What do I do?"
Me: "Sign, please." *Hands over pen.*
Concussion: "Do I sign this?"
Yep. She asked that.
Me: "Please."
She signs away, and I put it through, printing off her free ticket. (29 more to go.)
I give her the replacement ticket for the daily draw and she ONCE AGAIN looks at it.
Concussion: "Do I sign this too?"
Me: "Um, sure."
Next ticket! Two dollar winner! Can that pay for intelligence? No!
Concussion: "Do I sign this?"
Me: *Getting annoyed* "Might as well sign everything I give you."
So she signs it.
And the next one. (Losing ticket.)
Aaaaand the next one. (Loss again.)
And the next one And the next one And the next one And the next one And the next one...
She signed everything I put in front of her. Even the receipts. My hubris has caught up to me. I even had to replace the pen she used. I can't even run the winners through because she's caught up on signing a ticket printed off 6 tickets ago.
So, after an excruciating 20 minutes of *sign*-"DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP BUM BUM- AWWWWW!"-*sign* and *sign*-"DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP WINNER!!! YAAAAHHHHHHH! BINGLEBINGLEBEEE BINGLEBINGLEBEE BINGLEBINGLEBEEBEEBEEEE!!!"-*sign* (I hear that in my dreams.) we finish up. She's won about $34 in instant wins.
Guess what she asks for??? Yep. More.
Nope. This time I tell her we need to serve other customers. She frowns, but moves TO THE BACK OF THE LINE!!!!
UUUUGHHHHHHH!!!!
So I spent about 50 minutes with this woman, tried to get her to leave, apologized to other customers and ringing them in between the "DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP BUM BUM- AWWWWW!" but she kept at it.
All in all, about$130 or so on over a hundred wasted tree skins. Winnings: Nonexistent. She put it all back into poker.
Next time I see her she's getting the fire extinguisher. Maybe some blunt force trauma to the noggin will slide that braincell back into sync with it's sole brother.
This fine example of post-cranial hemorrhage came up to us with a drink. Pretty woman, middle age. Biiiig smile on her face. We ring her in, announce the total. She's not listening. She's digging in her purse.
We announce again. She still doesn't listen. Finally she finds what she's looking for.
Now, a note on the Canadian lottery. They "Invented" the lottery "Poker Lotto." It's an instant win play. You buy it for $2 and it tells you whether you won right then and there. The same "Cards" are used for a daily draw too so customers keep their tickets. After printing a "Poker" the machine freezes up for a few seconds as it sends the results to the main lottery server. This irritates the hell out of us as we have to wait 4-5 seconds before we print off another ticket.
I swear this ticket drives me nuts. It's like your drunk uncle making it loudly public that he's got a tapeworm. In a crowd. In front of city hall. While he's hugging you.
You can guess why this ticket became popular. Instant gratification or disappointment. Some customers buy 40 SINGLE tickets. That's about 10-15 minutes of repeatedly pressing the "print" button and hearing "DING!!! VRRRRMMMVVVPRRPRPRPRPRP! AWWWWW!!!) (Yes, the machine actually says "AWWWWW!!!" when you lose.)
This lady had a stack.
If ticket were pages in a book, this lady had War and Peace. All pokers.
So, I try to delegate her. She doesn't listen, instead pushing the wad of wrinkled, scratched and mangled tickets to me and smiles kindly.
Did I mention that wrinkled tickets don't scan properly?
So, a good half an hour later, I finish with her. She won $24 out of a possible (Didn't bother to count) $80 in SINGLE pokers.
How she got that many out of some poor convenience worker without them shoving a red hot CACTUS up her nose I don't know.
So, she's done. We give her the money, she leaves. Phew.
Nope.
2 hours later, she's back. This time with 3 twenties in her hand.
Ooh! Cookie to who can guess what she wanted?
Yup. Not in pairs, not in triplicate. SINGLES
Bawwwwwwwwwwwwlllllll.
Ok. So I start printing them off. She wins a free ticket on the first one. Lucky her. (Lucky me...) I give it to her.
Now one would think that after purchasing all those OTHER pokers she would have gotten it in her head that to claim, one must sign the tickets.
Did I mention this woman is a walking concussion?
She looks at the ticket with a "Huh?" expression. I tell her she's won a free ticket. She looks down.
Concussion: "What do I do?"
Me: "Sign, please." *Hands over pen.*
Concussion: "Do I sign this?"
Yep. She asked that.
Me: "Please."
She signs away, and I put it through, printing off her free ticket. (29 more to go.)
I give her the replacement ticket for the daily draw and she ONCE AGAIN looks at it.
Concussion: "Do I sign this too?"
Me: "Um, sure."
Next ticket! Two dollar winner! Can that pay for intelligence? No!
Concussion: "Do I sign this?"
Me: *Getting annoyed* "Might as well sign everything I give you."
So she signs it.
And the next one. (Losing ticket.)
Aaaaand the next one. (Loss again.)
And the next one And the next one And the next one And the next one And the next one...
She signed everything I put in front of her. Even the receipts. My hubris has caught up to me. I even had to replace the pen she used. I can't even run the winners through because she's caught up on signing a ticket printed off 6 tickets ago.
So, after an excruciating 20 minutes of *sign*-"DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP BUM BUM- AWWWWW!"-*sign* and *sign*-"DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP WINNER!!! YAAAAHHHHHHH! BINGLEBINGLEBEEE BINGLEBINGLEBEE BINGLEBINGLEBEEBEEBEEEE!!!"-*sign* (I hear that in my dreams.) we finish up. She's won about $34 in instant wins.
Guess what she asks for??? Yep. More.
Nope. This time I tell her we need to serve other customers. She frowns, but moves TO THE BACK OF THE LINE!!!!
UUUUGHHHHHHH!!!!
So I spent about 50 minutes with this woman, tried to get her to leave, apologized to other customers and ringing them in between the "DINGDING-VRRRRRPPPPPPPPBPBPBPBPBP BUM BUM- AWWWWW!" but she kept at it.
All in all, about$130 or so on over a hundred wasted tree skins. Winnings: Nonexistent. She put it all back into poker.
Next time I see her she's getting the fire extinguisher. Maybe some blunt force trauma to the noggin will slide that braincell back into sync with it's sole brother.
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