Tonight at work two teenage kids came in. They looked to be around the ages of 14-15 or so. They both get a sandwich and their order is "together." Their order was $10.95
Low and behold both of them start fishing around in their pants and pull out what was literally a shitload of quarters and some dimes mixed in, and also a single $1 dollar bill as the metaphorical cherry on top.
I just stood there seething with inner rage because I knew there really wasn't much else I could do about it. I think my face looked like this for about a minute:
Then, not suprising in the least, they weren't even considerate enough to seperate it out in $1 piles for me. One of them gave a half-assed attempt but he was so sloppy about it I'd have to count it again anyway. I ended up having to count it all up.
Next time this happens I'm pointing them to the nearest Coinstar machine which is merely a parking lot away at the grocery store in our strip mall.
Low and behold both of them start fishing around in their pants and pull out what was literally a shitload of quarters and some dimes mixed in, and also a single $1 dollar bill as the metaphorical cherry on top.
I just stood there seething with inner rage because I knew there really wasn't much else I could do about it. I think my face looked like this for about a minute:

Then, not suprising in the least, they weren't even considerate enough to seperate it out in $1 piles for me. One of them gave a half-assed attempt but he was so sloppy about it I'd have to count it again anyway. I ended up having to count it all up.
Next time this happens I'm pointing them to the nearest Coinstar machine which is merely a parking lot away at the grocery store in our strip mall.
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