we went to
Dick's Sporting GoodsYesterday
Dick's has these "reward cards"
You get points when you buy stuff, then they send you
gift certificates after you spend about 9 trillion dollars
Anyway,
I couldn't remember if I had gotten a new card after I moved
So I asked the cashier if she could tell what address
was on my card
Her reply:
"oh, I dunno"Okay, I'll just open a new card under my husbands name
Then I asked: What if I did change my address already and
I forgot, and my husband opens a new account with the
same address.. will that cancel my old account?
Her reply:
"oh, I dunno"Okay, thank you, you've been very helpful.
So I just fill out my new card, I pay for my stuff...
We head out the door and the alarm goes off. Now I'm aggravated
The 16 year old store manager with bad hair comes running over.
I have the "I'm an annoyed customer look on my face"
He starts to go through the bag my husband holding
I glance down at my bag - and happen to see a shirt that I had
draped over my arm that I totally forgot to put on the counter and pay for.
oops.I held it up in the air and said.. oh maybe it's this shirt that I didn't pay for
He looked at me... I looked at him...
he gave me the "yeah, right lady" look.
My reply: I forgot it was there, I was so involved with the
"dicks card sign up procedure"
He said no problem.
They totally thought
I was a shoplifter.I could feel it.
It's painful when a sixteen year old manager
gives you accusing stares.
Not a good story.. but a story none the less.
Like I said, I had an uneventful weekend.