As I'm heading up to the service desk to hand in my scanner and get the hell out of dodge, some woman calls to me from one of the checkouts 'Hey! Can You plug me in? I'm running out of juice!"
Damn, I had to go run that cart of clearance out to electronics before I left, didn't I? I turn to see I'm being summoned from the checkouts by a woman on a mobility scooter. I tell her okay, does she know where she wants me to plug her scooter in?
(big gusty sigh) "Over there! I've been plugged in there before!" and she pilots her wheezing scooter over to the nearest wall with an outlet. Okay, fine, do you have a cord for me to plug into the wall outlet?
(Even bigger gusty sigh) "It's right on the back of my seat!" and I go digging in a pocket on the seat back and dig out an electrical cord. Now where to plug it into the scooter?
(Really really big "Were you born stupid or have you just dedicated your life to it?" sigh) "IT'S RIGHT ON THE BACK OF THE SCOOTER! GEEZ" and a little investigation turns up a receptacle for the cord under a little rubber flap. End of plug goes in receptacle on scooter, other end of plug goes in wall outlet and she's good to go. So she gets up and walks off without a thank you.
Next time she can haul her ass out of that scooter and plug the damn thing in herself. I'm sick of my good deeds being punished all the time.
Damn, I had to go run that cart of clearance out to electronics before I left, didn't I? I turn to see I'm being summoned from the checkouts by a woman on a mobility scooter. I tell her okay, does she know where she wants me to plug her scooter in?
(big gusty sigh) "Over there! I've been plugged in there before!" and she pilots her wheezing scooter over to the nearest wall with an outlet. Okay, fine, do you have a cord for me to plug into the wall outlet?
(Even bigger gusty sigh) "It's right on the back of my seat!" and I go digging in a pocket on the seat back and dig out an electrical cord. Now where to plug it into the scooter?
(Really really big "Were you born stupid or have you just dedicated your life to it?" sigh) "IT'S RIGHT ON THE BACK OF THE SCOOTER! GEEZ" and a little investigation turns up a receptacle for the cord under a little rubber flap. End of plug goes in receptacle on scooter, other end of plug goes in wall outlet and she's good to go. So she gets up and walks off without a thank you.
Next time she can haul her ass out of that scooter and plug the damn thing in herself. I'm sick of my good deeds being punished all the time.
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