Two teenage boys come in last night while I'm the only cashier, and one asks me, "Can we ride the senior citizen carts?"
I just give him a withering look, as he is standing there quite placidly, and I immediately know he's just f*cking with me, so I reply, "Are you disabled?"
"No."
"There's your answer, then."
I just give him a withering look, as he is standing there quite placidly, and I immediately know he's just f*cking with me, so I reply, "Are you disabled?"
"No."
"There's your answer, then."
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