I went to a supermarket to buy cigarettes at the kiosk. There is a huge sign stating "Five items or less". The queue was thusly; in front of me, a woman and a little girl with a box of chocolates. In front of them, a woman with an overloaded trolley. When she reached the front, the cashier told her that she couldn't bring her trolley to the kiosk. The SC snapped back, "All the other tills have massive queues and I'm in a hurry."
So are all of us, bitch. I'm about to say something, when the little girl did it for me.
"Mummy, that lady can't count!" the little girl said in a loud, piercing voice. "I can count, I'll help her!"
She then started to count the items in the SC's trolley, in the same tone, but didn't get to finish cuz the red faced SC got out of the queue and almost ran to join a queue for one of the main tills. Burn.
So are all of us, bitch. I'm about to say something, when the little girl did it for me.
"Mummy, that lady can't count!" the little girl said in a loud, piercing voice. "I can count, I'll help her!"
She then started to count the items in the SC's trolley, in the same tone, but didn't get to finish cuz the red faced SC got out of the queue and almost ran to join a queue for one of the main tills. Burn.
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