He Didn’t Win The Brains Lottery Either
Two young customers (who I will later learn are brother/sister) are checking out at the small corner shop where I work. The sister is buying a small meal deal, and the brother seems to remember something.
Brother: “Oh, I almost forgot, I won something on the lottery.”
Sister: “You did?”
Brother: “Uh, yeah.”
He goes through his pocket and finds a crumpled lottery ticket from last month. I run it through.
Me: “Sorry, this isn’t a winning ticket.”
Brother: “Yeah, it is! It’s got 12, 21, and 38 on it! Those three numbers were drawn last night!”
Me: “Last night, yeah, but this ticket is from a month ago.”
Brother: “It doesn’t matter when I bought it!”
Me: “It actually does. It only applies to the date of the draw on the ticket, which in this case was last month.”
Brother: “That’s not true.”
Sister: “It is [Brother’s Name]! Did you think it lasted forever?!”
Brother: “Wait, you mean I have to get one of these every week?!”
Sister: “How else do you think they always have millions to give away as prize money every week?”
Brother: *Pause.* “F***!”
He storms out, and the sister turns to me to finish her purchase.
Sister: “Sorry about my brother. If brains were dynamite, he wouldn’t have enough to blow his hat off.”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?