OK, I was buying a pack of gum while getting some of that golden
priceless gas that cost more than a gallon milk. I give the cashier $2.00
for a pack of gum, I am suppose to get 50 cents back and she tells me
to wait CUZ she is out of quarters. I said OK, but then I looked into
her register and saw gazzzzilions of dimes, so I tell her it is ok, I'll just
take five dimes, she tells me no! I must give you the correct change, it can't
be too little or too much, it must be just right. At this time I new somzing
was not right wit this girl. I looked deeply into her eyes as if I were looking
for an elusive eye disease. I swear to my cell phone memory, she was like
not all there and you could feel it to. Anyways, I told her that it was ok to
give me five dimes, its like 2 quarters. She frowned and yelled at her co-worker
to hurry wiz the quarters. I thought, is Jay Leno in the back with a camera or
something. I told her, you know, five dimes are just like 2 quarters.
She replied: well, they don't look the same and I must give you the right change.
I suddenly became a big time brat, I said if I give you 2 dollars for change
could you give me 20 dimes back? She said no! Why would I do that to you.
People behind me started to laugh and some got madddddddd, the line was getting bigger and I was getting into this big time brat mode!