Wife’s ID, No Idea, Part 52
I work in a grocery store where we’re required to see ID to buy cigarettes regardless of how old the customer is. I have a guy come in wanting two packs of cigarettes.
Me: “Can I see your ID?”
Customer: “I don’t have it, but my birthday is [date].”
Me: “I need your physical ID.”
Customer: “It’s in my car.”
Me: “I need to see it.”
He goes to get it and comes back in with an ID. I go to scan it, and then he tells me this key piece of information.
Customer: “This is my wife’s ID.”
Me: “Sir, I told you I needed your ID. Since this isn’t yours, I can’t sell you the cigarettes.”
Customer: “Are you f****** kidding me?!”
The customer stormed out, and then his wife came in and bought the cigarettes.
The funny part is that the guy was old enough that I wasn’t going to look at the front of the ID, so had the guy not said it was his wife’s ID, I never would’ve known.
Related:
Has ID, No Idea, Part 51
Has ID, No Idea, Part 50
No ID, No Idea, Part 49
No ID, No Idea, Part 48
No ID, No Idea, Part 47
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