This happened about 10 years ago so I might be forgetting some stuff, might be embellishing it too . . .
Anywho. I was working at a gas station over the summer break. I don't remember where, I'd follow my favorite manager around for summer/winter breaks as she moved between company stores. This little old lady comes into the store complaining that the gas pump wouldn't return her credit card. Thinking she meant she got it stuck I went to help her. Granted, if you put the card in backwards and upside down, the clearance inside was such that the raised numbers could kinda get it jammed, and I was guessing she did so and that maybe arthritis made it hard for her to get a good grip on it.
So we get to the pump and, no card. She had filled up, so obviously she had indeed used it at some point. I ask if maybe she had put it back in her purse. Oh heaven forbid. She clearly remembered putting it into the pump and the pump not discharging it. Right, I've never seen a pump that keeps the card until your done. ATMs yes, pumps, never. Heck I don't think it reads the card until the withdrawal stroke.
She's getting upset that our pump ate her card and that I wasn't doing anything about it, so my manager comes out. The lady repeats her claims and then she starts to get really upset that we're not helping. Any request to check her purse or pockets was met with, "I'm not going to, it's in the pump!" I had the keys on me at the time, the readers were on the receipt paper replacement door, so we opened it up to show her that the machine could physically not "eat her card."
Well that did nothing to improve the situation. She still claimed our machine had it and started hinting that she thinks we're doing this on purpose to get her card. Finally she drops the "calling the cops card" and my manager tells her to go right ahead. She reaches into her jacket pocket for her cell phone and, you guessed it, pulls out the credit card.
Anywho. I was working at a gas station over the summer break. I don't remember where, I'd follow my favorite manager around for summer/winter breaks as she moved between company stores. This little old lady comes into the store complaining that the gas pump wouldn't return her credit card. Thinking she meant she got it stuck I went to help her. Granted, if you put the card in backwards and upside down, the clearance inside was such that the raised numbers could kinda get it jammed, and I was guessing she did so and that maybe arthritis made it hard for her to get a good grip on it.
So we get to the pump and, no card. She had filled up, so obviously she had indeed used it at some point. I ask if maybe she had put it back in her purse. Oh heaven forbid. She clearly remembered putting it into the pump and the pump not discharging it. Right, I've never seen a pump that keeps the card until your done. ATMs yes, pumps, never. Heck I don't think it reads the card until the withdrawal stroke.
She's getting upset that our pump ate her card and that I wasn't doing anything about it, so my manager comes out. The lady repeats her claims and then she starts to get really upset that we're not helping. Any request to check her purse or pockets was met with, "I'm not going to, it's in the pump!" I had the keys on me at the time, the readers were on the receipt paper replacement door, so we opened it up to show her that the machine could physically not "eat her card."
Well that did nothing to improve the situation. She still claimed our machine had it and started hinting that she thinks we're doing this on purpose to get her card. Finally she drops the "calling the cops card" and my manager tells her to go right ahead. She reaches into her jacket pocket for her cell phone and, you guessed it, pulls out the credit card.
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