I was working in the back which consists of me having THREE drawers, one is the employee window, one up front and another one sending chips to the pit. Well, we normally have about two cashier's on the frontline and I fill in whenever the line gets too long or someone is on break.
So, I've been running around all day and I had to come out to the front because another CW went on break. I saw this woman coming up with a big tin. I thought okay, coin isn't so bad....
SC: Wow, you sure look like you need something to do!
I seriously wanted to walk away and tell her to go fuck herself.
Me: Nah, trust me, we're always busy.
If she had ANY idea what I had been doing all day!!! BITCH! My CW's face dropped (she HATES it when people say that shit and she is sooo good attelling them off in such a nice way that they can't complain, I don't know how she does it!)
Anyway, that alone made me want to scream. But then I open the tin. The bitch had over a hundred and sixty dollars in ones all folded up and mangled mixed into her change of over two hundred dollars. I was beyond pissed at that point.
She dumped more ones all over my counter as I was trying to claw out most of the ones. I got to the machine and found MORE ones. I should have given her buckets and made her separate the shit herself! So while I am changing bags and doing her change she makes NO attempt to unfold the ones or make them easier for me to count.
We do not have machines on the front line, its all by hand. So after I ran the coin, I took my sweet as time and wanted her to really KNOW how annoying and mean that was. I don't mind taking in a lot of ones but damnit, don't fold them and make it nearly impossible to straighten!!!
After all that shit she stiffed me on the tip. BITCH.
So, I've been running around all day and I had to come out to the front because another CW went on break. I saw this woman coming up with a big tin. I thought okay, coin isn't so bad....
SC: Wow, you sure look like you need something to do!

I seriously wanted to walk away and tell her to go fuck herself.
Me: Nah, trust me, we're always busy.
If she had ANY idea what I had been doing all day!!! BITCH! My CW's face dropped (she HATES it when people say that shit and she is sooo good attelling them off in such a nice way that they can't complain, I don't know how she does it!)
Anyway, that alone made me want to scream. But then I open the tin. The bitch had over a hundred and sixty dollars in ones all folded up and mangled mixed into her change of over two hundred dollars. I was beyond pissed at that point.
She dumped more ones all over my counter as I was trying to claw out most of the ones. I got to the machine and found MORE ones. I should have given her buckets and made her separate the shit herself! So while I am changing bags and doing her change she makes NO attempt to unfold the ones or make them easier for me to count.
We do not have machines on the front line, its all by hand. So after I ran the coin, I took my sweet as time and wanted her to really KNOW how annoying and mean that was. I don't mind taking in a lot of ones but damnit, don't fold them and make it nearly impossible to straighten!!!
After all that shit she stiffed me on the tip. BITCH.
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