Seriously. I got bitched at because of how I counted.
This old lady came up and had a ticket of like 200 or something. She wanted fifty in fives and the rest twenties. Riiight. So I gathered one hundred and forty in twenties and sixty in fives.
I count it out to her and the look on her face looked like she smelled something horrifying, very sour looking.
SC: I don't like how you counted my fives!
Me: uhh, how do you count them?
SC: Five, ten, fifteen twenty...
Me: That's exactly how I did it.
SC: NO it wasn't!
Me: Yes, ma'am it was.
SC: Well everybody does it different!
I was thinking: and you're proving my point how?
Me: ....Well you have a grrreat day!

How many ways is there? It's not like I could've counted out any different... It's not easy counting different denominations out loud to someone. They think its cake. It's not.
I usually have more patience but I just wasn't in the mood. Bottom line I was still right though!
This old lady came up and had a ticket of like 200 or something. She wanted fifty in fives and the rest twenties. Riiight. So I gathered one hundred and forty in twenties and sixty in fives.
I count it out to her and the look on her face looked like she smelled something horrifying, very sour looking.
SC: I don't like how you counted my fives!
Me: uhh, how do you count them?
SC: Five, ten, fifteen twenty...
Me: That's exactly how I did it.
SC: NO it wasn't!
Me: Yes, ma'am it was.
SC: Well everybody does it different!
I was thinking: and you're proving my point how?
Me: ....Well you have a grrreat day!


How many ways is there? It's not like I could've counted out any different... It's not easy counting different denominations out loud to someone. They think its cake. It's not.
I usually have more patience but I just wasn't in the mood. Bottom line I was still right though!
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