hi guys. i read few posts here on this site. i love it!
got a story to tell you. it happened a couple of years ago but still fresh in my mind.
i was working at a liquor store in a shady neighborhood. (the pay was good though)
kinda busy day. a customer dropped something like a ten dollars worth of change. i took the money, didn't bother to count them as i kew the customer who are always good, and moved the pile of coins toward the edge of the counter and did some other thing. another customer came up and asked for something. i had to go to the storage room to get the item he wanted. i came back, and the pile of coins were still on the counter, except that it's been magically moved to the other side of the edge near the customer. i got confused.
"um... isn't that mine?", i asked, pointing at the pile of change the customer was counting.
"nope. it's mine," he said.
"i'm pretty sure it's mind. its the money the other customer just paid," i said.
"nope it's mine. i found it here in the counter. finders keeper," he said.
i was totally dumbfounded. how do you reason with that?
i threatened to call the police. he didn't budge. so i did call the police. only then,
he left the store, leaving the pile of change on the counter, cussing out.
needless to say, i never left money on the counter again
got a story to tell you. it happened a couple of years ago but still fresh in my mind.
i was working at a liquor store in a shady neighborhood. (the pay was good though)
kinda busy day. a customer dropped something like a ten dollars worth of change. i took the money, didn't bother to count them as i kew the customer who are always good, and moved the pile of coins toward the edge of the counter and did some other thing. another customer came up and asked for something. i had to go to the storage room to get the item he wanted. i came back, and the pile of coins were still on the counter, except that it's been magically moved to the other side of the edge near the customer. i got confused.
"um... isn't that mine?", i asked, pointing at the pile of change the customer was counting.
"nope. it's mine," he said.
"i'm pretty sure it's mind. its the money the other customer just paid," i said.
"nope it's mine. i found it here in the counter. finders keeper," he said.
i was totally dumbfounded. how do you reason with that?
i threatened to call the police. he didn't budge. so i did call the police. only then,
he left the store, leaving the pile of change on the counter, cussing out.
needless to say, i never left money on the counter again
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