Today was my first day back at the C-store after four beautiful, relaxing days off. I didn't want to go back, and for good reason. It was insanely busy, and I knew trouble was brewing. Thankfully, that trouble was only one customer. Unfortunately, that one customer was the SC of the day. He came in, got gas & a pack of batteries, then requested $20 worth of lottery scratchers. I ring everything up, and what does he pull out to pay? A credit card. Background: In Iowa, it is ILLEGAL to sell lotto/lottery tickets on credit cards. Dunno why. Just is. Anyway...
ME: I'm sorry, Sir, but I can't do those lottery tickets on a credit card. It's illegal.
HIM: I've gotten them at every other gas station on this card!
ME: Well, I can let you pay with a debit, but not a credit. I'm sorry.
HIM: *pissed off, points at card on counter* Fine! Just put the gas & batteries on there!
ME: Alright *voids transaction* Just the gas and batteries then.
HIM: Just the gas and batteries, You can keep your lottery tickets! I'll take it elsewhere!
ME: *processes his transaction* I'm sorry, Sir.
HIM: Whatever. I'll just go somewhere else where they'll let me do it! *huffs, grabs stuff and leaves*
Whatever, fucktard. Because of you I had to put 6 tickets back that I had torn off of the rolls. What part of "It's Illegal" were you not able to comprehend? I don't make the laws--I just follow them, because I kind of need my job. I'm sorry if that doesn't please your haughty, entitled ass! As the customer behind him said to me, just because others have done it, doesn't make it legal! Gah!
ME: I'm sorry, Sir, but I can't do those lottery tickets on a credit card. It's illegal.
HIM: I've gotten them at every other gas station on this card!
ME: Well, I can let you pay with a debit, but not a credit. I'm sorry.
HIM: *pissed off, points at card on counter* Fine! Just put the gas & batteries on there!
ME: Alright *voids transaction* Just the gas and batteries then.
HIM: Just the gas and batteries, You can keep your lottery tickets! I'll take it elsewhere!
ME: *processes his transaction* I'm sorry, Sir.
HIM: Whatever. I'll just go somewhere else where they'll let me do it! *huffs, grabs stuff and leaves*
Whatever, fucktard. Because of you I had to put 6 tickets back that I had torn off of the rolls. What part of "It's Illegal" were you not able to comprehend? I don't make the laws--I just follow them, because I kind of need my job. I'm sorry if that doesn't please your haughty, entitled ass! As the customer behind him said to me, just because others have done it, doesn't make it legal! Gah!
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