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Fucking ROASTIES REEEEE
>Be me
>Go to beer store to buy 6 pack
>Have a couple of loonies, quarters, dimes, and a 5 dollar bill
>I walk up the counter and drop the money on desk and say it's around 10.50
>Roastie goes "KAY, if you're going to hand me a bunch of change then you need to know the exact amount"
>I say "Don't complain about counting money, it's your job"
>Roastie recoils back "EXCUSEE MEE??? IF YOU'RE GOING TO TALK TO ME LIKE THAT THEN I WON'T SERVE U!"
>Tell her that anyone could lie to her about the amount of change their giving her and that she HAS to count it, regardless of what i say it is
>Roastie cashier "Well if they did that then next time when they come back i won't serve them".
>I say "just count the fuckin money"
>She screams "GET OUTTTT"
get these cunts back in the fucking kitchen.
