I was in the newsagent the other day, checking to see if the latest editions of my chosen magazines were in. I found one I wanted, and was walking towards the counter to pay when one of the guys behind the counter starts yelling down an aisle right in front of him, "Hey! Hey! You going to pay for that?"
I hear some guy respond from down the aisle "No." Then proceed to quickly walk out while the cashier continues yelling at him, "Get out of here then, that's disgusting! I'm going to have to throw all those out now, thanks to you!"
The guy that proceeds to exit the aisle and quickly leave the store has the worst facial growths I've ever seen in real life. I don't know whether it was lip cancer or what, but there were large, disgusting purplish growths making his lips swell up hugely, along with his cheeks, and the rest of his face looked all pock-marked and acne-infested.
What was he doing you ask? Well, I asked the same question of the guy who had been yelling at him. Turns out he'd been using the pens down that aisle to clean between his teeth, then putting them back and using a new one for each tooth, pretty much.
Needless to say, the cashier (I'm guessing he was probably also a manager, judging by his willingness to curse and tell off the SC) was cursing up a storm over how he was going to have to throw out a whole bunch of pens because he couldn't tell which ones the guy had used.
I hear some guy respond from down the aisle "No." Then proceed to quickly walk out while the cashier continues yelling at him, "Get out of here then, that's disgusting! I'm going to have to throw all those out now, thanks to you!"
The guy that proceeds to exit the aisle and quickly leave the store has the worst facial growths I've ever seen in real life. I don't know whether it was lip cancer or what, but there were large, disgusting purplish growths making his lips swell up hugely, along with his cheeks, and the rest of his face looked all pock-marked and acne-infested.
What was he doing you ask? Well, I asked the same question of the guy who had been yelling at him. Turns out he'd been using the pens down that aisle to clean between his teeth, then putting them back and using a new one for each tooth, pretty much.
Needless to say, the cashier (I'm guessing he was probably also a manager, judging by his willingness to curse and tell off the SC) was cursing up a storm over how he was going to have to throw out a whole bunch of pens because he couldn't tell which ones the guy had used.
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