
Last night I worked as a cashier, but before I went up to my station, some girl came up to me and asked where the air purifiers were. I suggested that she look at the home improvment part of the store, but she kept nagging sand saying "Don't Make Me Walk All The Way There" because I wasn't sure we had any. Then she left for good, and then two hours later, the real fun began. Just as I closed down my lane to switch to another one, this middle aged lady came up to me saying that her kid had a bathroom emergency since our restrooms were closed. I said to her that my lane was closing, but I also said that my new lane was only a few feet in front of me. Impatient, she started yelling at me saying that she was just gonna leave her cart and just go straight out of the door. She left her cart which contained a mop, diapers(ironically), a cd, and a pitchfork costume prop; yes, she is the devil... So I came up with this theory: CUSTOMERS ARE NICER ON THE WEEKENDS




