Just like all those wonderful stories about zip (post) codes, area codes, etc etc.
I get this pretty much EVERY night I work...
Me - should be obvious
SC - the moron
me: ok - do you have a credit card?
SC: yes.
Me: What's the name on the card?
SC: Visa (or Master or <insert name of> bank)
(sigh)
Me: Is the card in your name?
SC: yes
Me: What is your name, please?
SC: John.
Me: <grit teeth> And what is your surname?
SC: Oh - right... citizen.
Me: Thank you (moron).
Truly - EVERY SINGLE NIGHT!! I get these morons! It's like pulling teeth. (but not as much fun
I get this pretty much EVERY night I work...
Me - should be obvious
SC - the moron
me: ok - do you have a credit card?
SC: yes.
Me: What's the name on the card?
SC: Visa (or Master or <insert name of> bank)
(sigh)
Me: Is the card in your name?
SC: yes
Me: What is your name, please?
SC: John.
Me: <grit teeth> And what is your surname?
SC: Oh - right... citizen.
Me: Thank you (moron).
Truly - EVERY SINGLE NIGHT!! I get these morons! It's like pulling teeth. (but not as much fun
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