So, im a cashier. and i do alot of work with people. in-case you thought i worked in a cubicle, i dont. i work behind a counter. no glass no magic alarm to summon the police. just some plywood and paint. separating me from the stupid, crazy, and insane of the public populace.
ANYWAY
so tonight i worked the long shift 2-11.
about 1030 or so a hefty black woman comes in,chatting away on her cell phone.
none of which i have an issue with,
and she jabbers on and cusses and such.
she wonders around and finally makes it back up to register.
she has gotten two monsters and a candy bar.
i scan them in and she continues her phone conversation.
she looks at her total off my machine and starts freaking out.
i look at her and jokingly say "just calm down now! i havent hit the total button yet"
on our machine if something is on sell i have to go to the final sales screen before it uses the sales or coupons.
she stops smiling and get serious. "you need to tone down talking like that to me"
Well fuck you you fat bitch. i dont think it makes a difference how much it costs if your gonna pay for it with foodstamps anyway. how the hell did you fit through our door any fucking way?
that what i wanted to say. instead i quit talking.
she paid with her debit card and left.
i am really tired of people like this.
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