One of the teachers from the nursery came to see me yesterday morning - they have had no computers on for the last 2 weeks (before half term) as they have had a problem with an extension lead ..... in fact the "safety" man said it was dangerous!! The children have not been able to use the PCs and apparently are banging/slamming the keyboards in frustration everytime they wander past - sound familiar guys?
So, at lunch time yesterday I went to a local DIY store ("Don't forget the VAT receipt Jo!!" said the martinet in the office) to buy a new extension cable to run the machines! [I know, I know - bring in an electrician and put in a proper electricity supply - I agree, but they are about to start construction on a new nursery unit .... so, extension it is!] I wandered around the store for a few minutes, found what I needed and arrived at the checkout.
Me - Can I have a VAT receipt for this please?
Checkout operator - A VAT receipt?
Me - Yes please.
C.O. - You want a VAT receipt? No problem! £9.98 please. Sign here.
Me - Thanks very much (takes bag from C.O.) bye!
You're probably wondering why I'm posting about this .... a number of reasons come to mind is it :-
a) I am so shocked by the politeness &/or service of the checkout operator that I wanted to let you know!
b) My life is so boring I have nothing else to write, or
c) The whole of the conversation/transaction with above mentioned employee took place with him staring right into my cleavage?
Note to checkout operator - it's summer, cleavage will be on show, if you stare so much/look that close/lean over that far ..... you will fall in!!
So, at lunch time yesterday I went to a local DIY store ("Don't forget the VAT receipt Jo!!" said the martinet in the office) to buy a new extension cable to run the machines! [I know, I know - bring in an electrician and put in a proper electricity supply - I agree, but they are about to start construction on a new nursery unit .... so, extension it is!] I wandered around the store for a few minutes, found what I needed and arrived at the checkout.
Me - Can I have a VAT receipt for this please?
Checkout operator - A VAT receipt?
Me - Yes please.
C.O. - You want a VAT receipt? No problem! £9.98 please. Sign here.
Me - Thanks very much (takes bag from C.O.) bye!
You're probably wondering why I'm posting about this .... a number of reasons come to mind is it :-
a) I am so shocked by the politeness &/or service of the checkout operator that I wanted to let you know!
b) My life is so boring I have nothing else to write, or
c) The whole of the conversation/transaction with above mentioned employee took place with him staring right into my cleavage?
Note to checkout operator - it's summer, cleavage will be on show, if you stare so much/look that close/lean over that far ..... you will fall in!!
8 comments:
I'll say c. Working your job dosn't sound boring. Working where kids are involved never is. Working at the checkout anywhere must be boring and I don't see to many polite people there.
You gave the guy doing that mundane job day in and day out a thrill...that's gotta be worth blogging about. Go Jo! lol
awww its sweet when they haven't seen boobs before...(mind you they all seem to act like that...lol)
:0)
But, the most important question is.... was he cute?
Cleavage rocks. I am a fan of cleavage. But I try not to drool too obviously.
LMAO!
**smiles**
Hey guys, I wasn't complaining - Simon always says "you can never have too much cleavage!" - it was just a health & safety warning for the poor lad!!
Jo
btw ms.mac - no, not cute :o(
Health and Safety????? lol!!!!!!!
Jo,
You are one cool chick. The cleavage thing just rocks and then I look over and you're rocking to a little Joni Mitchell. Keep up the good work (pun intended).
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