After asking for 2/3rds of a pound of lunch meat, the deli associate asked me if "a little over was ok." I didn't mind. I then looked to see how far over it was, and the scale said .64.
Down here at the Hannaford in York, this bitch gave me the wrong kind of cheese. I asked for the white American on sale for three dollars a pound and she gave me the Lady of the Lakes bullshit that was like, seven bucks a pound. wtf!
I'm sure that it was an "accident" too. Just another way that corporate America is screwing Joe Everday so that they can line their pockets with blood money and fund drug cartels and child labor camps to eternally suppress the Afro-American community.
But in reality, yeah sometimes you have to wonder what is going through peoples heads, especially when they work in a customer service job.
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Down here at the Hannaford in York, this bitch gave me the wrong kind of cheese. I asked for the white American on sale for three dollars a pound and she gave me the Lady of the Lakes bullshit that was like, seven bucks a pound. wtf!
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But in reality, yeah sometimes you have to wonder what is going through peoples heads, especially when they work in a customer service job.
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