That wasn't the story.
The story begins when I go up to pay. As I'm approaching, a little girl (let's say 6ish) runs up with the ticket and the money from her parents. She's clearly first in line. She peeks over the counter at the girl running the checkout, and slides it across the counter towards her. They ring it up, and it comes out to $26.XX. The little girl's face just drops into a look of utter terror. She only has a twenty and a five. She stares for a few seconds, and then dashes back to the table her parents are at, telling them that she needs more money. Dad goes back up with her, and pulls out the two dollars needed to cover the bill. He asks his daughter, "couldn't you have just gotten it out of your wallet."
She replies in a sad way, with an almost sing-song cadence, "I don't have a wallet. You know that."
I thought it was funny.
Not so funny was the old guy with a bird on his shoulder walking through the mall. I'm generally ok with bringing your dog in if you have it in one of those dog carriages. It's contained, it's comfy and safe, it's very unlikely to suddenly launch into the sky and start shitting on things.
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