I can do more with a quarter. I can use it in a parking meter, I have less change to put in a vending machine, the weight of my purse would be less, I mean a quarter is a quarter, not the variety of coins that would come back, probably get buried in my bag and later when my shoulder hurts, I'm hauling out fistfuls of coins...
I swear I sat in the drive-thru for a good ten minutes while she tried to figure out what to do. She punched in the register that I gave her a five and then looked at the penny like it was an alien burrowing into her fist and the world just ended for her....
Wow. Did I really have to tell her to give me a quarter back? And did she really look at me like I was trying to pull a fast one?
Let's talk grocery clerks. Apparently they've never actually bought groceries.
Why the Hell would anyone put a canned good on top of my bread?!?
And while I'm at it...my cupcake kid has OCD so I spend f-o-r-e-v-e-r finding a pack of cupcakes that doesn't have the frosting pressed into the lid and they throw it in a bag sideways?? Because it fits better??
Then suddenly I'm the mean lady because I no longer want their smashed items?!?
You're lucky that bread isn't being surgically removed because I have to find another package of bread that "looks" right or it's a waste of my money because my kids won't eat it!!
I hate stupid people, I hate stupid people, I hate stupid people.... While I'm on the subject:
When did Walmart workers decide they were superior to everyone else?
You work at WALMART!
I shouldn't need to say anything else to explain that statement, but...
I'm so sorry, did I interrupt your play time with co-workers and anger you by asking you to do your f-ing job?!?
I once had a diabetic attack in Walmart, my blood sugar dropped so low, so fast I nearly went into a coma, passed out in a bathroom trying to get medication in myself and before blacking out, watched not one, but two workers walk right past me without a second glance. People suck and whatever happened to customer service?
A customer called 911. Then there's this:
WTF is that all about? Peak shopping time and no workers?!?
I'm working myself into a frenzy here. I have to go out today, I may just hurt someone. It's sad when I have to medicate to keep from hurting the idiots I encounter. Although it would be awesome if I could hit everyone that did/said something stupid without repercussions.
You know, not hard, just like with a foam bat.