When I was at CVS, we used to have this goofy woman who would bring her kid in while she shopped. The kid would run around the store, throwing merchandise on the floor. Then, she would bring a bunch of shit up to the register, then say she had to get something else...and be gone for another 10 minutes, holding up my only cashier. Then, she would try to write a check, which would be denied, bitch about that for 5 minutes, then use a credit card (which would sometimes be denied as well).
I finally said something to her the week I left CVS. (Go figure.) She tried to hold up my register to which I told her we couldn't ring her up until she was ready to leave. Then I told her that I would call the police if her son damaged any merchandise, to which I got that "You asshole!" look.
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