So, I walk into a grocery store last night to buy some beer. I get to the register and the lady swipes my beer across the scanner thing and asks for my id. I pull it out, hand it to here and she says "Im sorry, I can't sell you this beer". I said "why?" She says " I can smell alcohol on you, and store policy says I can't sell you beer". I stated that I had not had any beer today, thus for me coming in to purchase it.. and that didn't get me anywhere. So, it hit me, i bet my hands smell like beer from carrying it up to the counter... maybe some beer broke and spilled on the box, So, I asked for management.. again, i got no where. Needless to say, I didn't get to buy beer from that store. Not a biggie, but defiantly enough to cause a pissy mood.
That is my sob story for the day.
That is my sob story for the day.
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