Last week, two girls came to my register to buy cigarettes. Only one of them had their ID, and the other didn't. Below is what transpired:
Me: Who else?
GID: Girl w/ ID
SF: Sucky Friend
I check GID girl's ID, and I look at her friend.
Me: Okay, now I need to see your ID as well.
SF: Why? I'm not the one buying them, she is.
GID: Yeah, and besides, they're for me, not her.
Me: I understand that, but because she's with you, I have to check her ID as well. That's store policy.
They both start talking over each other, saying they've done this before without a problem, that other people don't check for ID, etc etc; And my response was:
Me: Great! Now I just need to check her ID as well!
They both look at each other with shocked looks on their faces, as if this was the first time this has ever happened to them. Then;
SF: Are you shitting me?
Me: No.
SF: I said are you shitting me?
Me: No, I'm not.
At this point, she starts glaring at me. I guess she's not used to people saying no to her. GID starts to calm her friend down, saying that it's alright. They buy the rest of their merchandise, with no cigarettes. On their way out, SF flips me off. Class act. Me, the CSM, and the other customers had a good laugh about that one.
I think they took that well, don't you?
Me: Who else?
GID: Girl w/ ID
SF: Sucky Friend
I check GID girl's ID, and I look at her friend.
Me: Okay, now I need to see your ID as well.
SF: Why? I'm not the one buying them, she is.
GID: Yeah, and besides, they're for me, not her.
Me: I understand that, but because she's with you, I have to check her ID as well. That's store policy.
They both start talking over each other, saying they've done this before without a problem, that other people don't check for ID, etc etc; And my response was:
Me: Great! Now I just need to check her ID as well!
They both look at each other with shocked looks on their faces, as if this was the first time this has ever happened to them. Then;
SF: Are you shitting me?
Me: No.
SF: I said are you shitting me?
Me: No, I'm not.
At this point, she starts glaring at me. I guess she's not used to people saying no to her. GID starts to calm her friend down, saying that it's alright. They buy the rest of their merchandise, with no cigarettes. On their way out, SF flips me off. Class act. Me, the CSM, and the other customers had a good laugh about that one.
I think they took that well, don't you?
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