Roommate Berate
(My college roommate and I are randomly assigned, so we don’t know each other at all. One week into the semester, some of her friends stop by to pick her up for a party.)
Roommate: “I’ve got the brownies ready. Did you get the booze?”
Friend: “No, and our IDs got confiscated, so we can’t get any more.”
(Suddenly, all of them turn to look at me with a glint in their eyes.)
Me: “I’m going to stop you right there. One, I’m 20. Two, buying for a minor is illegal and punishable by a fine of ten grand and up to five years in prison, and I don’t like you that much.”
Roommate: “Fair enough.”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?