Remember this thread from a week or so back, about the cigarette escapade with the delivery guy possibly doing a face at the pile we would have to send back?
Well he did. He came in, took one look at the boxes and refused them. He said that he would only accept the ones that have either no stamp or a missing stamp or else the faintest traces of one.
So, guess who had to pick through ALL the cigarettes one by one and put them back? Me. Took me all night and it was the Thursday before Valentine's, too. So we had 35,678 things to do and 105,992 customers to ring out all at the same time.
Well he did. He came in, took one look at the boxes and refused them. He said that he would only accept the ones that have either no stamp or a missing stamp or else the faintest traces of one.
So, guess who had to pick through ALL the cigarettes one by one and put them back? Me. Took me all night and it was the Thursday before Valentine's, too. So we had 35,678 things to do and 105,992 customers to ring out all at the same time.
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