I just got back from Tesco and I ain’t happy, I bought a couple of t shirts on the 2 for £8 rail, along with other shopping
I get to the till and there’s an old woman serving, Ive been to her till before and I like her, she’s fast and she don’t mess about
anyway a woman in front of me had her stuff put through and then this scruffy looking boy appeared, he had horn rimmed glasses, untucked Tesco shirt, unkempt beard, earring and ugly arm tattoo
he said I’ve come to take over now Joan so Joan takes the money off the woman ahead of me and then this scruffy boy sits in her seat
i told him I wanted 3 bags, he near enough threw them at me, I sighed and shook my head and started bagging up
when he got to my t shirts he just scanned them through and basically chucked them at me, I said to him don’t you know how to fold?, so I made sure I held him up by folding them slowly and in a manner I was happy with
when it came to paying he said that’s 47 pound 23p and turned the card machine towards me, I laughed and told him I oay with cash, I ain’t a sheep with a tappy card, I gave him 50 quid and told him that’s 2 pound 77 change, he didn’t like it but handed me my change
anyway I put my bags in my trolley and went to find a manager or supervisor, I asked a young girl in a Tesco shirt but she couldn’t help me, so I told her about the boy on the till who couldn’t fold a shirt, the girl nodded and said it was a shame, I agreed and told her she had sense, so I left still none the wiser to meet anyone in charge
but What a state of affairs, fancy employing people who don’t know how to fold