Father Mox cashier with a speech impediment, so I teach him a lesson he'll never forget.

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I was at a craft store in my town and it wasn't too busy, but only one register was open.

The cashier, a teenage girl I could tell was working as best as she could.

The process was a tad slower, however, because she had a stutter and a bit of a list.

As she worked through the line, asking the usual questions, probably mandated by the bigwigs,

I've worked in retail, it's a thing. The man behind me began to huff and puff.

He muttered something about having places to go and he was in a hurry, etc.

I ignored him until I heard him start to mock her to his kids.

What would you let like your earring be sheet?

The kids began to laugh. It really made my blood boil, especially since I could tell the cashier

had heard his mockery. That really made my blood boil. When a person doesn't respect retail

employees as people, it's the best way to tell whether a person is a jerk or not.

So when it was my turn at the register, she asked me in a small voice,

are you a member of our awards club?

And I looked smugly at the guy behind me and back at her.

The rewards club. Oh, that sounds great! Please explain it to me.

She seemed surprised at first, but then looked at the guy behind me and it seemed to click.

I've never given my information so slowly in my life. Never had I asked as many questions as I did.

She smiled and answered my inquiries while the guy behind me was seething.

Can you hurry up please? And miss out on all these great rewards?

As if. I only held him up for about five minutes, but oh did it feel so good.

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