Im sure we all have weird stuff that happens at work...... So why not have a laugh?
To start this off...
Ok. First off, I work at a gas station. A gas station that was at one point, and forever will be rembered as "Kwik-Mart" even after its change of name early this year
Im forced to wear a "uniform" shirt, a name tag, and have to check my sense of social annoyance at the door.
Now, this store, as a change from most like it is actually pretty nice, its only about 3-4 years old, its well built, and is fairly modern in styling. That said it is alot like a set in a studio back lot...looks nice...but if you see the inner construction, it make you go "tisk-tisk". (things like finding out the under c abnit crawlspace is still full of half use nail gun packs, sawdust and scrap wood....along with un-finished support parts for shelves, or my personal favorite... the hot water thats freezing, and the cold water that scalds down to the bone. :inquisitive: )
That said, we also have these really "awesome" (not attempted sarcasm) pumps that have *GASP* bill takers as well as credit/debit card readers so lazy people can smoke and talk on phones (all at once!) while pumping gas. In theory anyway.
To bad people cant read, listen, or use simple reasoning to understand three things: One, shoving in as much money as humanly possible in tore up 1$ bills is about the most idiotic thing one can do in a world where a modern drink machine requires 5 min. of prep before you can get it take a brand new dollar bill, Two, trying to use a card that NO LONGER HAS A BACK or is PSYICALLY HELD TOGETHER BY TAPE AND HAPPY THOUGHTS in a machine that requires an immaculate card to function with is gonna be fine when they just keep pulling it in and out while not paying attention to the blinking LCD screen and holding down buttons is doomed to failure and Three, Yelling at the person behind the counter/the FREAKING MACHINE ITSELF will not make it work, OH, neither will phsyically assaulting it.
Im happy I have a glass storefront that keeps the stupid emissions out.
For now, I will describe an amusing chain of events id seen one late night:
Imagine it being a nice, humid summer night, about 12:30 at night.... it was sweltering like only the south seems to really get right... Im working a 3rd shift for the 20-something-ish day in a row due to the wonder that is "turn-over" and having only 3 people working at the store. yes, one for 1st, one for 2nd....and yours truely for 3rd. Its sucked.
So its only natural that this would be a night where you have someone SPEED in to a parking lot, abruptly stop, back up to a gas pump, and promptly get out to pump gas. they look down, see the sign that says in a very simple way "pre pay only!". DEAD at it. so naturally he hits the INTERCOM CALL BUTTON. And the GAS PUMP EMERGANCY BUTTON...... All at once.
I look out, and i hit the reply button. And im greeted by a wonderful, and I mean WONDEFUL yelling curse fest that I will reduce, for politeness sake, to: "Turn on the #&@#&@#ing pump, Ill come inside and buy some other stuff with my card...."
Of course, anyone with a brain automatically thinks "YES! I think I'll turn on a fricking gas pump, for someone random that ive never seen before, with a CREDIT CARD!" as we all know....credit cards are just that damn safe, and not likely to be stolen at all!
So of course I reply in the robotic way only those who just dont care anymore can: *CLICK* "Hello and welcome to (kwiki-mart 121), ALL of our pumps are pre-pay only....if you would like to pay at the pump HANG-IT-UP.... and insert cash, CREDIT, or DEBIT into the MACHINE. Have a nice day!" *CLICK*
I then kill the fricking noise that the emr. button causes, and watch as he stares me dead in the eye and HITS THE BUTTON AGAIN to call, and promptlyputs the pump handle in his car, and holds down the handle, lock its it, and STARES ME IN THE EYE.
Then says: "Fill up?"
:idea: BY GOD WE HAVE A WINNER!
I sigh, hit the intercom, and reply "Sir, you have to understand, we cant just "turn on" the pump, nor can we set it and wait for you to finish shopping inside and let you pay it after its pumped....If you need to use a card, and it wont work, come inside, we can set it for you, and if you dont pump it all, we can refund it, no problem....But I CANNOT just turn it on...."
Keep in mind, I stated this in the most calm, friendly manner as I could, I know people do make mistakes....
He promptly walks in, doing the classic "Im pissed, and im gonna yell a whole lot" fast-walk....
"Fill up on pump #8" *SLAM* (palm smacks a card onto the counter), then starts cursing under his breath, as he WALKS OUT THE DOOR....
No, just no.
"SIR.... WAIT."
"WHAT!?!"
"First, I need to know HOW muc...."
"FILL. UP., Turn the God-@!#$ thing on."
*I glare*
"Sir, Ive told you, I cannot just "turn it on".... now, I can SET IT..."
I stop, and relaize this card has a VERY female name....and a very FEMALE picture on it.
"Uh, sir, I cant take this anyway.... This ISNT your card."
"So what its my wifes card....she uh, lets me use it because mines messed up....."
*blink*
*stare*
"No."
"WHY NOT?!!?"
"Its not your card."
"SO WHAT?!?!?"
*points at very LARGE SIGN that states "Photo I.D. required for all credit, tobacco, or alcohol sale"*
*stare*
"F*$K you, Ill go to the station across the street...."
"One, they are closed, Two, they know better."
"F#$K!"
He then promptly storms out, puts the pump handle back like a child who has just been denied a toy, and peels out of the parking lot, and onto the street. just after that the blue lights kick on, pull him over, and he gets arrested, I assume he got pulled for speeding and recklessness driving....But boy did the other three cop cars that came not long after seem a tad......excessive :inquisitive: I still wonder what he did.
I see some odd things, this was just one of the dumber ones.....
WELL, that was long winded, and I aplogoize.
I hope atleast someone gets a laugh out of it
I know it seemed funny at the time