Sheesh, I was busy AF this weekend. Worked yesterday. :(
I work at a Portillo's, and two days, a couple came in, and the wife had 3 printouts for discounts. And so while we're trying to type those in, she's trying to get another discount for a cake, but our manager had to step in and say that it's for something else.
Furthermore, it's 6 o'clock rush hour, and there's a huge line building up because we're trying to deal with these two, and the husband looks back and is like, "That's quite a long line, I'm just sorry for the people waiting for there food."
People are definitely special, no?