Thought I'de start my posting career off with a couple of rememberances from back when I used to work in a supermarket.
1: Working on the tobacco kiosk (also papers and lottery tickets) a young lass came to the desk to buy a lottery ticket, I asked her for ID as she was wearing her school uniform (need to be 16 to buy a ticket in the UK).
Start the long argument:
Her: But I'm 16.
Me: But your wearing your school uniform, I need to be sure.
Rinse and repeat with variations for a couple of minutes.
Her: I'm going to get my mum.
Me: Bye.
A minute or two passes.
Mum: Why won't you sell my daughter a lottery ticket?
Me: I need to see some ID.
Mum: But she's 16.
Me: ...She's wearing school uniform, I need to be sure.
I eventually won that one.
2: While working in the petrol station an elderly lady asked me to come fill her car for her as she could not see the pump display well enough to read it.
3: Also in the petrol station, an elderly gentleman came to the desk and I asked him what pump he was on.
Him: Pardon.
Me: What pump are you on?
Him: I can't hear you, I've left my hearing aid at home.
In my head I can see the line of fire engines and ambulances qued up behind him because he can't hear the sirens
1: Working on the tobacco kiosk (also papers and lottery tickets) a young lass came to the desk to buy a lottery ticket, I asked her for ID as she was wearing her school uniform (need to be 16 to buy a ticket in the UK).
Start the long argument:
Her: But I'm 16.
Me: But your wearing your school uniform, I need to be sure.
Rinse and repeat with variations for a couple of minutes.
Her: I'm going to get my mum.
Me: Bye.
A minute or two passes.
Mum: Why won't you sell my daughter a lottery ticket?
Me: I need to see some ID.
Mum: But she's 16.
Me: ...She's wearing school uniform, I need to be sure.
I eventually won that one.
2: While working in the petrol station an elderly lady asked me to come fill her car for her as she could not see the pump display well enough to read it.

3: Also in the petrol station, an elderly gentleman came to the desk and I asked him what pump he was on.
Him: Pardon.
Me: What pump are you on?
Him: I can't hear you, I've left my hearing aid at home.
In my head I can see the line of fire engines and ambulances qued up behind him because he can't hear the sirens

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