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This Just Sucks

, , | Right | November 11, 2025

Where I live, vapes are required to have a child lock system. You have to take three quick puffs, and it unlocks.

Customer: “This vape you sold me doesn’t work!”

Me: “Did you disengage the child lock?”

Customer: “What child lock?”

Me: “The one that’s described on the package.”

Customer: “I threw the packaging away.”

Me: “You give it three quick puffs, and it unlocks.”

Customer: “That’s so complicated!”

Me: “Well, it’s designed to stump young children, so…”

Customer: *Proceeds to blow into the vape.*

I Am Your Father… And The Son, And The Holy Spirit

, , , , | Right | November 9, 2025

I don’t just live in the bible belt; I live in the buckle. As a result, it’s very common to have customers end our transactions with “God bless!” or “you have a blessed day!”

Most of the time, I just nod or say thank you, but one regular always seems to be put out by this.

Customer: “You know, I always say bless you, but you never say it back! You just say thanks! You don’t even say ‘you too’!”

Me: “Well, ma’am, there’s not much meaning in me saying that as I’m an atheist.”

Customer: “An atheist is just someone who hasn’t found God yet, but it’s inevitable! You should start by wishing your customers a blessed day.”

Me: “I wish for all my customers a good day, but not from any gods.”

Customer: “God! Singular! There’s only one! I’ll pray for you!”

She came back the next week, and stared at me hard as she said, after paying:

Customer: “God bless!”

Me: “And may the force be with you.”

Customer: “…”

Me: “I found a religion, just like you said!”

She rolls her eyes and heads out with her groceries. She stopped wishing me blessings after that.

You Catch More Flies With Honey Than Vinegar, Part 9

, , , | Right | November 9, 2025

I’m not from the USA, but I’m very clearly over 21. I was in a store where a driver’s license needs to be scanned for alcohol purchases, and lo and behold, my license doesn’t scan, because it isn’t American.

Me: “Oh, okay. I’m sorry. I’ll put these back where I found them.”

Manager: *Overrides.* “It’s okay. Your total is [total].”

Me: “You sure?”

Manager: “If your ID was fake or you were underage, you’d be arguing with me right now. It’s always the honest ones who are nice about it.”

I showed him my ID and matching passport just to make sure, but he repeated that it wasn’t needed. I guess it pays to be nice!

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A Soda By Any Other Name

, , | Right | November 7, 2025

I have just finished putting out the Diet Cokes in the chiller when a customer comes up to my register and, by coincidence, asks:

Customer: “Are there any Diet Cokes left?”

Me: *Puzzled.* “They’re all in the chiller here.”

Customer: “Yeah, I saw them, but they’re all reserved.”

Me: “We, uh, don’t reserve our sodas.”

Customer: *Picking up a random bottle.* “Then who is Peter?!”

Me: “That’s the ‘Share A Coke’ campaign. It has the names of various people on the labels, but they’re not reserved.”

Customer: “Oh. Well, that’s stupid.”

Yeah, THAT’S the stupid thing in this situation.

When They’re Both Trick AND Treat, Part 2

, , , , , | Working | November 5, 2025

Warning: This story contains potential spoilers for the movie ‘Sinners’.

I work in a local suburban store. It’s Halloween, so we’re expecting some trick-or-treaters, and my boss (also the store owner) is getting into the spirit of things by putting out bowls of candy and wearing some light makeup to look a bit ghostly.

I see him saying goodbye to some young trick-or-treaters, and then he turns to me.

Boss: “What were those little girls dressed up as?”

Me: “They were Labubus.”

Boss: “La-what now?”

Me: “Little collector’s dolls from China. They’re trending right now.”

Boss: “Okay. From now on, you stay up front with me. I’m getting too old to know what all these kids are these days.”

Later that evening, he’s giving out candy to some more trick-or-treaters.

Boss: “And aren’t you a couple of scary…” *Looks over to me.*

I see two really well-dressed African American boys in 1930s clothing. One has vampire teeth.

Me: “…scariest looking Smokestack Twins I’ve seen all night!”

Both kids smile, one more impressively than the other, and off into the night they go. My boss is looking to me for another explanation.

Me: “The twins played by Michael B. Jordan in the movie Sinners. It was a big hit this year.”

Boss: “…”

Me: “Vampires.”

Boss: “They didn’t look like vampires.”

Me: “Only one of them was.”

Later that night.

Boss: “You three girls look great! What are you?”

All Three Girls: “We’re demon hunters!”

After they leave.

Boss: “Help?”

Me: “K-Pop Demon Hunters.”

Boss: “Yeah… I still need more help.”

Eventually, some kid came in wearing a simple bedsheet with eyes poked out of it. My boss looks at me.

Me: “Ghost. Standard ghost.”

Boss: “Oh, thank God!”

The standard ghost was very surprised when my boss poured the remains of the entire candy bowl into his bucket.

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