So I'm at the checkout right, and this woman is in a hurry, she takes out her bank card and places it on the counter. I scan all her items and I hit total and then ask her if she has a point card with us. She says she does, and takes it out of her wallet and hands it to me. I scan it, and tell her the total. She nods and frantically searches in her purse.
I wait. A line is starting to form behind her. I lean against the counter and place me chin in my hands and watch her go at her purse. I look down at the bank card that's been sitting on the counter since the beginning of this transaction.
"You wouldn't be looking for your CIBC bank card?" I ask her. I lean back and place my hands on the counter. The women looks up at me,
"How do you know it's my CIBC card?" I nod towards the counter. She looks down and then sweeps up the card with a slight chuckle. "Oh my god, it's been there this entire time" she says. I smirk and motion to the debit machine.
"Swipe stripe facing you" I tell her, and mentally laugh at her, what a tool I think, and then I say to myself, how sad that that's the highlight of my day...
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