Joeboo
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Multi-part severe Jimmy rustling here...
Lady in the office asks everyone if they want to pool some money and buy powerball tickets. Whatever, everyone is chipping in $5 so I tell her sure(the women in the office love to do this anytime the jackpot gets huge).
She collects all the money and then comes over and gives it to me "can you pick up the tickets when you're out for lunch, I brought my lunch so I'm not leaving the office today"
DAMNIT WOMAN THIS WAS YOUR IDEA. I wouldn't have participated at all if I knew I had to go get them. I don't want to have to stop and go inside a gas station on my lunch break.
So...
So I go to the grocery store for lunch so I can grab my powerball tickets AND some lunch without having to make 2 separate stops.
Only 1 lady at the customer service counter...score
Only apparently this ancient old lady that looked like Yoda's grandmother was cashing in a stack of scratchers the size of the NY city phonebook, and while that is happening(cashier has to scan them all) the fucking crypt keeper starts emptying her basket of groceries onto the service counter, she was going to pay for her goddamn groceries in scratcher tickets.
the best part? The scratchers didn't quite pay for it all so SHE WROTE A GODDAMN CHECK FOR $7
I hate everyone
Lady in the office asks everyone if they want to pool some money and buy powerball tickets. Whatever, everyone is chipping in $5 so I tell her sure(the women in the office love to do this anytime the jackpot gets huge).
She collects all the money and then comes over and gives it to me "can you pick up the tickets when you're out for lunch, I brought my lunch so I'm not leaving the office today"
DAMNIT WOMAN THIS WAS YOUR IDEA. I wouldn't have participated at all if I knew I had to go get them. I don't want to have to stop and go inside a gas station on my lunch break.
So...
So I go to the grocery store for lunch so I can grab my powerball tickets AND some lunch without having to make 2 separate stops.
Only 1 lady at the customer service counter...score
Only apparently this ancient old lady that looked like Yoda's grandmother was cashing in a stack of scratchers the size of the NY city phonebook, and while that is happening(cashier has to scan them all) the fucking crypt keeper starts emptying her basket of groceries onto the service counter, she was going to pay for her goddamn groceries in scratcher tickets.
the best part? The scratchers didn't quite pay for it all so SHE WROTE A GODDAMN CHECK FOR $7
I hate everyone