So Boxing Day comes and it's off to the mall to join the hordes looking for those bargains - and bargains did I get.
After getting a few decent bargains it was time to checkout. So I line up. Line's going a bit slow, slightly frustrating but nothing to turn sucky over.
Get to about 2-3 spots from the front and random comes up.
'Uh..um...can I cut in line. I...er...start work in like 2 minutes'. I politely decline and say I've been lining up for 45 minutes (probably closer to 30 but I wasn't sparing anyone the line).
Random just stands there for a few minutes before dumping everything on the counter and storms off.
Love, if you were legit running late for work, why shop until the last minute when it's bleeding obvious what the register lines look like.
Or as the old adage goes - bad planning on your part does not constitute an emergency on mine (nor the stores)
After getting a few decent bargains it was time to checkout. So I line up. Line's going a bit slow, slightly frustrating but nothing to turn sucky over.
Get to about 2-3 spots from the front and random comes up.
'Uh..um...can I cut in line. I...er...start work in like 2 minutes'. I politely decline and say I've been lining up for 45 minutes (probably closer to 30 but I wasn't sparing anyone the line).
Random just stands there for a few minutes before dumping everything on the counter and storms off.
Love, if you were legit running late for work, why shop until the last minute when it's bleeding obvious what the register lines look like.
Or as the old adage goes - bad planning on your part does not constitute an emergency on mine (nor the stores)
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