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I scan her three items, give change etc and I head back over to do that papers.
I'm halfway there when she asks if I can put it in a bag for her. Even though there is bags right in front of her. So, I bite my tounge and put her stuff in a bag.
" Don't throw it at me "
I manage to stop myself smashing her face in and walk over to do my papers. She walks past me out the shop and says
" I'll tell your boss young man "
Then I nearly ran after her and butchered her to death.
Some fat woman and her equally fat friend complained because I hadn't put their stupid plant in a bag for them. Oh how I wanted to smash the stupid pot over their fat heads, damn fat people!
"I'll tell your boss young man"
"Do you want this tumour or not?"
triple post
You have to look at it from her point of view. To her, you are scum with the intelligence of a soggy biscuit. This packing is below her, but not below you, and quite frankly if a dog hand crapped on the floor of the shop you should be expected to lie in it to prevent her getting her sandals dirty.