| Mar. 28th, 2005 @ 10:59 pm I totally love when shit like this happens |
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Current Mood:  silly
background...For those that arent in the northeast, Wawa is a convenience store that sells sandwiches, junkfood, drinks, coffee, etc etc etc. you can go to a touch screen computer, input what kind of sandwich you want and a receipt prints out. you take it the the cashier to pay while the guy at the sandwich counter makes your sandwich. once you pay and your receipt is stamped, you had it to the sandwich guy and he gives you your food.
so, about 6 months ago, i was in Wawa by my school. There was a short, shaved head black guy working the counter. I bought something and instead of handing me my change, he just threw it at me. I was like WTF!!! He was like..
"you have a problem??!!"
he wasnt wearing a name tag so I asked him what his name was. He gave me attitude, and I basically just said fuck off and walked out. I figured the guy was just having a bad day and I just forgot about it.
well, tonight..i went to the Wawa again on my break from class. I ordered a sandwich and went to the counter to pay for it. I put the receipt for the sandwich, and a twenty dollar bill on the counter. I look up, and guess who? Yep, its him again. he took the receipt, rang it in the register and said "$4.59". I pointed to the $20 on the counter and was like "its right there". He was like "$20" and put his hand out to me. Once again I was like "it's right there.". He wanted me to hand him the bill. WTF??!?! So after 5 times of this, he finally took the bill, and got me change. He took the change and fucking THREW it at me!! WTF?!?! I was like "Yeah, I remember you, and you're wearing a nametag this time, "Michael!". You'll be hearing from me!"
He got mad and I said "How come everytime I come in here, you're an asshole to me?"
he goes "if I'm an asshole, then what does that make you?"
I was like
"an innocent guy who getting harrassed by a wawa worker"
I laughed and walked over to wait for my sandwich to be done.
So me and 3 other people from my class are standing there, and this guy is across the store, ringing up old women buying milk and screaming "COME OVER HERE AND SAY SOMETHING AGAIN YOU BITCH! COME OVER HERE AND DO SOMETHIGN ABOUT IT!"..like all this crazy shit.....
at this point..im laughing hysterically and late for class. I ask the sandwich maker what the guys problem was and he got scared and was like "i cant talk about it".. He handed me my sandwich and ran in the back.
So I said fuck it and walked out. I got back to class and of course we were all talking about it. Then two of the kids in class go...
"Oh yeah, the black guy at Wawa! Always hand him the money. If you put it on the counter, he tries to fight you. Everyone knows that!!" |
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