by the way.. something very similar to this happened on my last day of work at my record store. stupid fuckers. they're getting everything a mere $1 above cost and they always doublecheck to make sure i'm not sn33kily cheating them out of their deals (even though i've never fucking seen them shop there before in all my dayz.. sure, come and take advantage of us when we're down, not before, and THEN have the fucking audacity to even THINK that i'm trying to cheat your wrinkled ass..), &...
So I go downstairs to the register she bought the staplers at, reset the date, duplicate the cashier number and purchase number, and ring the goddamn shit up at $39.50. Then I call her back sayin' I found the original detail tape and check it out, it looks like you owe us a dollar additional, plus extra sales tax, your own receipt must have come out poor. A week later I get a payment for the full amount, with her apologies. I pocket the extra buck and change, spend it on a lotto ticket, and win five bucks. It's payback time for that bitch.
steve, bless his stupid ass, i think, fixed it so it'd be that way on purpose. i don't care. that happened thrice in one day, & it was great, great, great.
"Well, now you OWE us a nickel! Shouldn't've complained!"
funnily enough, it was always the women who put up the fuss. the guys just wanted to take their cheap cool stuff & get the hell out the store so they could go enjoy it.
come home, damnit. i'm cleaning for tomorrow & i am bored.
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Date: 2001-11-21 10:51 am (UTC)So I go downstairs to the register she bought the staplers at, reset the date, duplicate the cashier number and purchase number, and ring the goddamn shit up at $39.50. Then I call her back sayin' I found the original detail tape and check it out, it looks like you owe us a dollar additional, plus extra sales tax, your own receipt must have come out poor. A week later I get a payment for the full amount, with her apologies. I pocket the extra buck and change, spend it on a lotto ticket, and win five bucks. It's payback time for that bitch.
steve, bless his stupid ass, i think, fixed it so it'd be that way on purpose. i don't care. that happened thrice in one day, & it was great, great, great.
"Well, now you OWE us a nickel! Shouldn't've complained!"
funnily enough, it was always the women who put up the fuss. the guys just wanted to take their cheap cool stuff & get the hell out the store so they could go enjoy it.
come home, damnit. i'm cleaning for tomorrow & i am bored.