Sooooo . . . this chick came to layaway yesterday. Said she wanted to pick up her layaway. I asked for her original receipt. She didn't have it. I asked for her ID, she tried to hand me her debit card.
"No, ma'am, I need to see an ID. Like a driver's license. Something with a photo, and your address or phone number."
"You're going to make me go all the way back to my car and get my ID?"
"I'm afraid so. We can't let you pick up a layaway without ID. We have to verify that you are who you say you are, and that it is your name on the layaway account."
[rolls her eyes]
"Okay, well, wait right her for me then."
[Where the hell else am I gonna go?]
While she was gone, another person came over and put something on layaway. It was easy. Then she comes back.
She hands me her license.
"I hope that's going to be okay, because it's the only thing I have."
[gives me a dirty look]
[Did she miss that part of the conversation earlier? Where I specifically asked for her license? I guess so.]
So I process her payment. She's paying with her debit card. When you swipe any card at KMart, they ask you first for your zip code. She starts to put in her PIN, but catches it.
"Oh, it wants my zip code first."
"Just push the clear button on the keypad."
"There is no clear button."
"Yes, down next to the numbers on the keypad. There's a little yellow button that says clear. Just press it."
[she does]
"Now, my zip code first?"
"Yes."
She puts in 4 digits and pushes enter. It goes back to the same screen. I look down at the machine and tell her she has to enter her ZIP CODE.
"I did."
"Okay, well, try it again."
She puts in "6343" and pushes enter.
"No, ma'am, it needs to be your 5-digit ZIP CODE."
"I am putting in my zip code!"
"No, you're only entering 4 numbers. Your zip code is 5 numbers long."
"Mine isn't."
"Yes, it is. It has to be."
"Well, mine's never been 5 digits. It's 6343."
"There has to be a 5th digit. Is it 63435? Or 63436?"
"No, it's always been just the 4 numbers."
"All zip codes are 5 digits. There is no such thing as a 4-digit postal code."
"Well, mine is."
[I notice she has her driver's license still in her hand.]
"Will you check your license please? It probably says on that."
She looks, and then goes, "Oh! Ha!" and puts in her 5-digit zip code.
She procedes through entering her PIN number without incident. Then it asks if she wants cash back. She just stood there, looking at the screen.
"It's asking if you want cash back, ma'am."
"I don't."
"Then push the 'no' button on the screen."
[she looks down at the key pad]
"It's on the screen. You just tap the button on the screen that says no."
She pushes the "other button," which then prompts her to enter the amount she wants. She starts to put in her bloody zip code again and I tell her to stop.
"You need to push cancel, or you're going to get cash back."
"I told you I didn't want cash back."
"I know, but you pushed the 'other' button to tell it that you did, and now it's asking what amount you want. Just push cancel, and we'll start the transaction over."
She pushes cancel, reslides her card. It skips the zip code since she already entered it. She puts in her PIN. Then we get back to the cash back screen.
"Now, push the 'no button on the screen."
"There isn't one."
"Not down on the keypad, on the screen showing you the prompts. There is a 'no button' on your left, at the bottom."
"There isn't one there!"
I reach over the counter and push it for her.
"Well, that wasn't there the first time."
[HUH?]
I ask her to approve the amount. Once it's all said and done, she walks away, mumbling about how much she hates those damn machines, they never do anything right, it's too confusing.
What is so hard about looking at a screen, following the directions it gives you, selecting the correct numbers/answers as they apply to you, and knowing your own mother-loving zip code?