When The Chip On Their Shoulder Is Canyon Sized
A heavily pregnant woman is buying cigarettes. While I personally don’t approve, she has ID, and I can’t deny the sale, so I ring her up. Despite my saying nothing, the customer is immediately antagonistic.
Customer: “Judging me already, huh?”
Me: “What? No? I’m just selling you your cigarettes.”
Customer: “Then why’d you give me the packet that says, ‘Smoking while pregnant can cause birth defects and disabilities’?!”
Me: “Oh, I didn’t notice. I just grabbed the closest pack of the size and brand you asked for.”
Customer: “Uh-huh, suuuure you did. People like you are what’s wrong with society! Why are you so scared of disabled children? What’s wrong with disabled people? You’re just another example of an ableist a**hole who wants to police what women do with their bodies!”
Me: “Ma’am, I have literally said nothing to you other than telling you the total for your cigarettes and asking you for ID. Nothing more.”
Customer: “I could tell from your face!”
Me: “So, you’re calling me a sexist ableist just from my face, but I’m the judgemental one?”
She pauses.
Customer: “You’re lucky I didn’t record this and blast you online!” *Storms off*