some quick sightings that i remembered
Laundromat
My usual complain people not caring enough about their children and letting them run around a big open building with obstructed view lines and big heavy and hard and some times hot metal objects and concrete floors with linoleum on top. i heard child fall with a sicking crack but he got up right away and cried.
but what really bugged me was when i was loading my driers. See i dont like to go lone on Tuesdays cause well people are crazy especial the first cheap day so i brought my brother who could not help me at all cause of his broken hand. as i was adding drier sheets to my first three drier loads i see a guy come up and crab my cart, my cart thats right in front of me and that he had to walk past with to walk away with. as soon as he brings in to grabbing distance (i had walked about three feet away from to add sheets to one drier) i shot my hand out gave him a quick fake welcoming smile, pulled it to me and finished my drier sheets. he glared at me but i walked away with the cart.
Store Next door.
Still at the laundromat.
I had my brother run over first thing to see if the little convince store next door had color safe bleach and didnt give him any other instructions thinking that unlike my mother and father he could understand just bleach nothing else.
he came back with tide detergent with bleach alternative.
so i ha to take it back one my laundry was started (i had brought two full things of detergent with me) I get in line behind a .... man child. If i had to guess this child was maybe 19, but in his hand was a 44. He went up to the counter set down the bottle was asked for ID and stated he didnt have on him and moved to leave. The guy behind the counter? asked his age. Kid says 21 but kind of off handiedly and about two feet away from the counter so the guy askes again whats your age and the kid says no wait im 22 when hes closer.. No im staring at the clerk thinking, oh you can not be that stupid. Your going to say im sorry right.
i here some murmuring because the counter is high and set in such away to be kind of sound proof when the customer is directly infront of the clerk and hear the man child say 'No, I'm 36" hand him money and walk away with the 44.
i stared for a few seconds and wished for a few brief moments that i knew the liquer licensing people to turn him in. he looked younger than me, especially since he was one of those guys who didnt really grow good facial hairs (i got a glimpse of his face and he had the batchy peach fuzz around the edges of a teenager) and stated at least 2 different ages when asked and did not have ID. hE COULD HAVE BEEN 16!!! or a cop!
Laundromat
My usual complain people not caring enough about their children and letting them run around a big open building with obstructed view lines and big heavy and hard and some times hot metal objects and concrete floors with linoleum on top. i heard child fall with a sicking crack but he got up right away and cried.
but what really bugged me was when i was loading my driers. See i dont like to go lone on Tuesdays cause well people are crazy especial the first cheap day so i brought my brother who could not help me at all cause of his broken hand. as i was adding drier sheets to my first three drier loads i see a guy come up and crab my cart, my cart thats right in front of me and that he had to walk past with to walk away with. as soon as he brings in to grabbing distance (i had walked about three feet away from to add sheets to one drier) i shot my hand out gave him a quick fake welcoming smile, pulled it to me and finished my drier sheets. he glared at me but i walked away with the cart.
Store Next door.
Still at the laundromat.
I had my brother run over first thing to see if the little convince store next door had color safe bleach and didnt give him any other instructions thinking that unlike my mother and father he could understand just bleach nothing else.
he came back with tide detergent with bleach alternative.
so i ha to take it back one my laundry was started (i had brought two full things of detergent with me) I get in line behind a .... man child. If i had to guess this child was maybe 19, but in his hand was a 44. He went up to the counter set down the bottle was asked for ID and stated he didnt have on him and moved to leave. The guy behind the counter? asked his age. Kid says 21 but kind of off handiedly and about two feet away from the counter so the guy askes again whats your age and the kid says no wait im 22 when hes closer.. No im staring at the clerk thinking, oh you can not be that stupid. Your going to say im sorry right.
i here some murmuring because the counter is high and set in such away to be kind of sound proof when the customer is directly infront of the clerk and hear the man child say 'No, I'm 36" hand him money and walk away with the 44.
i stared for a few seconds and wished for a few brief moments that i knew the liquer licensing people to turn him in. he looked younger than me, especially since he was one of those guys who didnt really grow good facial hairs (i got a glimpse of his face and he had the batchy peach fuzz around the edges of a teenager) and stated at least 2 different ages when asked and did not have ID. hE COULD HAVE BEEN 16!!! or a cop!
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