| Dusty ( @ 2007-12-03 13:55:00 |
You're welcome, jerk.
I ran to Target over my lunch hour to grab some paper and an ink cartridge. The lines were filled with old people and housewives. As I waited in line, a lane right next to me opened up and the clerk said she would help me.
I pointed to the lady in front of me and said, "She can go, she was here first." The lady in front of me didn't say anything and just started unloading her cart.
I gave the woman a squinty eyed-stare and when the clerk looked at me, I mouthed "YOU'RE WELCOME!" with an angry look at the lady, making the clerk laugh.
I laughed too but not saying thank you really pisses me off. Ingrate.
I ran to Target over my lunch hour to grab some paper and an ink cartridge. The lines were filled with old people and housewives. As I waited in line, a lane right next to me opened up and the clerk said she would help me.
I pointed to the lady in front of me and said, "She can go, she was here first." The lady in front of me didn't say anything and just started unloading her cart.
I gave the woman a squinty eyed-stare and when the clerk looked at me, I mouthed "YOU'RE WELCOME!" with an angry look at the lady, making the clerk laugh.
I laughed too but not saying thank you really pisses me off. Ingrate.