I believe at one time or another I've mention an idiot by the name of Richard who lives in my neighborhood. He's the town perv and has a habit of not bathing regularly but that's another story. Earlier today I was told by someone who works at Walgreens that oftentimes when he's done shopping and decides to pay by check he will pull out his checkbook and a pen, drop both on the counter, and tell the cashier to fill it out for him. He usually gets away with it, too, because the register workers don't want to argue with him and just want him to go away. And of course there's management's position about the customer always being right or some such nonsense, so the cashiers really can't yell at him anyway. Unbelievable. Well, maybe the workers can't yell at him but I certainly can, and if he pulls this kind of asinine stunt while I'm around I fully intent to give him a piece of my mind. You want the merchandise, butthead? Then fill out the dang check yourself or go shop somewhere else. And buy some soap while your at it. Sheesh, enough is enough with this jerk.















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