Thursday 14 April 2011

Rant Rant Rant...

So get this.
Iv worked at my job (travel agent) for 4 years now. We are based in a supermarket which is all well and good except when a moody old bat wont say any names...you never know whos reading do you!... Anyway came in this morning got here a little bit early so decided to buy my morning can of relentless and a bar of dairy milk (Nom Nom Nom) when i got to the till i asked for a £1.00 scratch card (once won £100 on one was so chuffed) and the bat said "Have you got any Id please?" to which i replied with laughter as she knows damn well im 20 years old. And she said, " if you havent got any id i am not going to be able to serve you with that, you may be underage!"
The Cheek of it.

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