Switch Off Your Audacity, Lady
I work in fast food. I go on my break and start playing “Pokémon Shield” on my Switch. I see a young boy, about seven years old, watching me. I look up and see his mother watching us. She nods, so I assume she’s giving me permission to talk to him.
Me: “Have you played before?”
Boy: “No.”
I let him play on it. I tell him I started playing when I was his age and give him pointers when he asks.
The alarm on my phone goes off indicating the end of my break, and I ask for my Switch back. The boy gives it back and thanks me for letting him play. I’m walking toward the staff room when I hear someone clear their throat behind me. I look back and see the boy’s mother behind me
Me: “Yes, can I help you?”
Mother: “Yes, you can let my son keep playing your game. You’re going to be working now, so he can play it until we leave. We’re paying customers, after all.”
Me: “Sorry, miss, but this is my property, so I’m putting it in my bag now.”
Mother: “No! Give my son your game!”
Boy: “Mum, stop. I don’t want her game. It’s hers.”
My manager comes over to see what the raised voices are about and why I am late from coming off my break.
Manager: “Is there a problem here?”
Mother: “Yes! She won’t give my son her game to play with. She’s going to be working now, so she should let him keep playing until we’re done.”
She has this smug look on her face like she thinks her logic is sound and my manager is just going to agree with her.
Manager: “Ma’am, it’s her property, and if she says no, then that’s her right.”
Mother: “But I’m a paying customer! My son should be able to play!”
Manager: “Ma’am, if she said no, then that’s the end of it. Now, you can either sit down and finish your food or you can leave.”
The woman stomped off to her table and grabbed her things before storming out with her son following behind her. I feel really bad for him because he was really sweet. My manager asked if I needed five minutes, but I told him I was fine, put my Switch in my bag, and went back to work.