Shops and Supermarkets
I used to work in a supermarket where the girl on the deli counter cut off the top of her finger in the meat slicer, but was made to finish her shift before going to hospital. You can now pay £100 to shoot zombies in the store's empty shell, haunted by poor dead nine-finger deli girl. Tell us your tales of the old retail experience, from either side of the counter
( , Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
I used to work in a supermarket where the girl on the deli counter cut off the top of her finger in the meat slicer, but was made to finish her shift before going to hospital. You can now pay £100 to shoot zombies in the store's empty shell, haunted by poor dead nine-finger deli girl. Tell us your tales of the old retail experience, from either side of the counter
( , Thu 10 May 2012, 13:50)
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And the dad believed him?
Wouldn't have happened in my day - parents believed other adults in favour of you for almost everything.
This is still the best policy - the only exceptions should be talk of inappropriate touching, but otherwise... - kids will make up almost anything to get themselves what they want/out of trouble. I bloody did.
That graffiti I wrote on the garage wall in two-foot-high black gloss lettering? No dad, that wasn't me. It must have been someone else with my name... someone else who has made the mile-and-a-half trip to our house form the nearest habitation just to write my name on our garage wall. But it wasn't me, honest...
( , Fri 11 May 2012, 12:25, Reply)
Wouldn't have happened in my day - parents believed other adults in favour of you for almost everything.
This is still the best policy - the only exceptions should be talk of inappropriate touching, but otherwise... - kids will make up almost anything to get themselves what they want/out of trouble. I bloody did.
That graffiti I wrote on the garage wall in two-foot-high black gloss lettering? No dad, that wasn't me. It must have been someone else with my name... someone else who has made the mile-and-a-half trip to our house form the nearest habitation just to write my name on our garage wall. But it wasn't me, honest...
( , Fri 11 May 2012, 12:25, Reply)
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