So there I was getting my normal hamburger and fries in the cafe at work tonight. I brought my meal to the cashier to pay, and the conversation with her went like this:
Me: “Hi, I have a hamburger without cheese and fries.”
Cashier: “Without cheese?”
Me: “Correct, no cheese.”
I gave her my credit card and then noticed she put it into the register as a cheeseburger. So I told her…
Me: “I ordered a hamburger, not a cheeseburger. You put it in wrong.”
Cashier: “It’s only a quarter…”
She gave me this look like “come on man, you can afford it” then billed it to my credit card without fixing her mistake.
I don’t care if it’s a quarter or a fat stack of Franklins. She stole from me, so I grabbed her tip jar and took a quarter out of it. She gave me this stunned look… like I was violating her tip jar… like I was stealing from her… like she didn’t deserve it. I then said “It’s only a quarter,” shrugged and walked away.
I made an enemy today.
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