I have two from Sunday:
Preggers?
FYI- I have curves but am not obese in any way.
Woman comes into my line:
W: How can you stand stading all day when your pregnant?
M:
....What?
W: You have to stand all day don't you?
M: Umm...yeah....I do.
W: Well, my daughter....
I ignored her from then on. I walked over to the next register and asked the cashier:
M: Do i look pregnant?
C: What? No. Who said you were pregnant? You do not look pregnant.
I told her what the lady said and had the same reaction
Damn, I guess this means no more Pizza. Shit.
To that lady, I hope you baloon up to 500000000 pounds.
Holy Crap!!
A man walks into my line who is on the shorter side, so his hips are hidden behind my counter. He started to talk to me, so I focusing on his face. Seconds to him coming up to me my manager in a VERY seriouse tone said to him that we allow weapons in the store. I had an WTF? moment and leand over my registe to see that he had a hand gun in a holster. the second I saw that, I speed up the pace. I have to deal with crazies ALL DAY, in no way do I want them armed and freakin packing heat. Boy I feel safe....
BTW, I live in a small college town in the middle of OHIO. why the hell do you need a gun at 11:00 on a Sunday? What makes me pissed off is that I missed it. Its a sign that I need to stop daydreaming when I miss the fact that someone is packing heat when they are talking to me.
Preggers?
FYI- I have curves but am not obese in any way.
Woman comes into my line:
W: How can you stand stading all day when your pregnant?
M:

W: You have to stand all day don't you?
M: Umm...yeah....I do.
W: Well, my daughter....
I ignored her from then on. I walked over to the next register and asked the cashier:
M: Do i look pregnant?
C: What? No. Who said you were pregnant? You do not look pregnant.
I told her what the lady said and had the same reaction

Damn, I guess this means no more Pizza. Shit.

To that lady, I hope you baloon up to 500000000 pounds.

Holy Crap!!
A man walks into my line who is on the shorter side, so his hips are hidden behind my counter. He started to talk to me, so I focusing on his face. Seconds to him coming up to me my manager in a VERY seriouse tone said to him that we allow weapons in the store. I had an WTF? moment and leand over my registe to see that he had a hand gun in a holster. the second I saw that, I speed up the pace. I have to deal with crazies ALL DAY, in no way do I want them armed and freakin packing heat. Boy I feel safe....
BTW, I live in a small college town in the middle of OHIO. why the hell do you need a gun at 11:00 on a Sunday? What makes me pissed off is that I missed it. Its a sign that I need to stop daydreaming when I miss the fact that someone is packing heat when they are talking to me.

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