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So, its 2.25 AM, which means people got five minutes left to buy beer. Guy comes running in shouting how much time he has. I tell him five minutes.
So he looks at the coolers. We have about six coolers, with 24 different beers. (Six packs, single beers, 12 packs etc...).
Me: Three minutes!
ME: TWO minutes, better be quick!
Me: ONE MINUTE, CAN'T SELL AFTERWARDS!
Guy is still running up and down the asle looking at the beer. I see the time, and it hits 2:30. I proceed to lock up the beer coolers, while he's still lookng. Finally he grabs a cooler door (Thats locked) and tries to open it, pointing to the beer. "I WANT THAT ONE, SELL ME THAT ONE!"
Me: I can't, its pass time.
Dude: PLEASE! COME ON, PLLLLLEEEEEEEASE?
Me: NO Dude, I told you had five minutes and ya didn't listen!
Dude: I didnt know it was so close, just this once?
Me: N-O
Dude: *Sniffs like he's going to cry, and just mutters fine. He leaves the store.
So he looks at the coolers. We have about six coolers, with 24 different beers. (Six packs, single beers, 12 packs etc...).
Me: Three minutes!
ME: TWO minutes, better be quick!
Me: ONE MINUTE, CAN'T SELL AFTERWARDS!
Guy is still running up and down the asle looking at the beer. I see the time, and it hits 2:30. I proceed to lock up the beer coolers, while he's still lookng. Finally he grabs a cooler door (Thats locked) and tries to open it, pointing to the beer. "I WANT THAT ONE, SELL ME THAT ONE!"
Me: I can't, its pass time.
Dude: PLEASE! COME ON, PLLLLLEEEEEEEASE?
Me: NO Dude, I told you had five minutes and ya didn't listen!
Dude: I didnt know it was so close, just this once?
Me: N-O
Dude: *Sniffs like he's going to cry, and just mutters fine. He leaves the store.
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