That’s right, I am going to rant about 50 cents. No, not the rapper 50 Cent. I’m talking about 50 American pennies!
I was out of town on business the last couple of days. Last night I was tired, so I decided to grab a sandwhich and just head back to my hotel.
I went into the Subway located at 4320 W. Prospect Avenue (HWY BB), Appleton, Wisconsin.
There is a dry marker board in front of the counter. A subway employee (male, white, 16-18 years old) is mopping the floor right in front of it.
I quickly scan it. It says: Friday Specials: 6-inch tuna $2.49. Buy any 6 inch sub get another 6 inch sub for 99 cents.
I point to that and ask the employee "does that 99 cent special include the tuna that’s on sale?"
The kid says (and I quote) “Yes, it does. In fact, if you order the 6 inch tuna for $2.49 I could make you a foot long tuna and it would only be $3.48.”. That is EXACTLY what he said.
I said “ok, let’s do that.”.
So he goes behind the counter, makes the foot long tuna. Then rings it up at $2.98, plus 99 cents plus tax. I said “You rang this up wrong. The tuna is supposed to be $2.49”.
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“But the tuna is on special, it doesn’t count for the buy one get another for 99 cents. In order to get the other half for 99 you have to pay full price for the first one”.*
"You just told me it did! You told me a foot long would cost me $3.48!"
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“Um, I did? 'Cause it doesn’t work that way!”*
"What!?!:mad: You piece of…AUUUGH!!!"(storms out!)
What the fuck? What the mother fuck?
But wait a minute:
I was up there getting paid $750 for just 2 days of consulting work. On top of that I was billing my client for all expenses, including meals. I could have been in a nice restaurant eating porterhouse, but was too tired. Why the fuck should I have a stroke about 50 lousy cents that isn’t even coming out of my own pocket?:smack:
I shouldn’t. Which is why this has been one of my lamest rants ever!!