This only happened about ten minutes ago. I was just at the petrol station at the end of my road, buying myself some hard earned beer (it's Friday and I'm lucky enough to have the night off, so why not? ) Ahead of me in the line was a very young looking boy. Probably about 15 years old. We will call him Child.
Child: Packet of cigarettes.
Yes, that's right, he didn't even know a brand name.
Clerk: Can I see some I.D please?
Child: I don't need I.D. I never get asked.
Clerk: Well, I'm asking. Can I see some I.D?
Child: Oh come on! I come in here all the time!
Clerk: I'm sorry, but no I.D, no cigarettes.
Child: Please. Who will know?
Clerk: Oh, I don't know, maybe THOSE COPS OUTSIDE!
Yep, there was a cop car filling up with petrol right outside the window.
Child: But...but...pleasssee.
Clerk: No.
Child walked off. It was now my turn. Clerk saw I was buying beer and looked up.
Clerk: Please tell me you have I.D!
Me: Don't worry, I do.
Child: Packet of cigarettes.
Yes, that's right, he didn't even know a brand name.
Clerk: Can I see some I.D please?
Child: I don't need I.D. I never get asked.
Clerk: Well, I'm asking. Can I see some I.D?
Child: Oh come on! I come in here all the time!
Clerk: I'm sorry, but no I.D, no cigarettes.
Child: Please. Who will know?
Clerk: Oh, I don't know, maybe THOSE COPS OUTSIDE!
Yep, there was a cop car filling up with petrol right outside the window.
Child: But...but...pleasssee.
Clerk: No.
Child walked off. It was now my turn. Clerk saw I was buying beer and looked up.
Clerk: Please tell me you have I.D!
Me: Don't worry, I do.
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