So, last week I was on the till and a young lad came through my line with some age-restricted items. I asked for his ID, he didn't have any (surprise, surprise
) so I told him I couldn't sell him the items. He was nice enough about it, but his father was not.
Father: FINE I WILL BUY THEM!
Me: I can't allow you to buy them for him because he is underage.
Father: THIS IS RIDICULOUS! YOU ARE STUPID, HE ISN'T GOING TO CAUSE ANY DAMAGE WITH THEM! WHAT ARE YOU, THICK OR SOMETHING?
I'm not proud of the next part, but bear in mind I had had this all day. I was tired, fed up and hungry.
Me: No, what is ridiculous is you having a tantrum because your son isn't old enough to buy the damned things!
Father:
Me: So, that will be £X.XX please.
He paid and stormed off. Now, this is the best part....
HE ONLY LEFT THE STUFF HE'D BOUGHT BEHIND!
He hadn't come back to claim it an hour before closing, so I reshelved it
what a shame, eh?

Father: FINE I WILL BUY THEM!
Me: I can't allow you to buy them for him because he is underage.
Father: THIS IS RIDICULOUS! YOU ARE STUPID, HE ISN'T GOING TO CAUSE ANY DAMAGE WITH THEM! WHAT ARE YOU, THICK OR SOMETHING?
I'm not proud of the next part, but bear in mind I had had this all day. I was tired, fed up and hungry.
Me: No, what is ridiculous is you having a tantrum because your son isn't old enough to buy the damned things!
Father:

Me: So, that will be £X.XX please.
He paid and stormed off. Now, this is the best part....
HE ONLY LEFT THE STUFF HE'D BOUGHT BEHIND!

He hadn't come back to claim it an hour before closing, so I reshelved it


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