Unfiltered Story #219031

(A nicely dressed family comes into our store on a Wednesday evening. Our store is just outside of Chicago, IL. This is relevant.)

Mother: I’m looking for (item)?

Me: Of course, they’re right over here.

Mother: Okay, great! And do you accept chaaaaage caaaaahds?

Me: (taken aback) I…I’m sorry? (luckily it was loud in the store so this didn’t seem odd.)

Mother: (louder) Do you accept chaaaaage caaaahds?

Me: …Oh! Yes! Yes we do!

(The family was from New Hampshire, and they were a little miffed they had to pay tax!)