Joe Orr Road Rod wrote:
Frank Coztansa wrote:
Their cashiers are my favorites.
Their cashiers are douchebags. My partner and I used to get our Friday beer at the one on Dempster. My partner has an expired license (which probably makes him a douchebag himself), but he's over 30 fucking years old and looks every bit of it. When we went to check out the beer, they didn't want to take his expired license, so I said, "Okay, here's my license. I'll buy it." But that was a big fucking deal that required management approval. I guess you can't buy beer at Binny's if your underage kid is with you now. Anyway, fuck that, I've already got enough headaches in my life. Now we go to Sinicalypse Mart on Lincoln. They have a pretty good selection and they don't require ID from 50 year old men.
oh that's right you named my convenience store after me. fucking shit i remember that day; IIRC it was a friday afternoon and i had no immediate responsibilities for the afternoon, so i was looking like hell warmed over (2+ days unshaven, wigger cargo shorts, and that pair of team jordans i never bothered to lace up after county so they act as my slippers) with glasses and the whole 9 yards so as i duck into my usual spot to grab a 40/32-of-corona-familiar and a shot, i hear "hey" and i look over and it's JORR and i'm like "oh fuck" cuz you know, believe it or not i have an image to maintain for this board and suffice to say JORR/partner/whoever got to see the nature of the beast.
so i try to be nice and cordial but i'm just thinking "get the fuck out of here before the subject of you looking like hyde to that of your usual dr. jekyll comes up" which i kind of did, so sorry if i was a dick that day JORR but i think you can vouch for the fact that i looked like i wasn't exactly looking for any sort of meaningful social interaction that day as i think i was just trying to get a beer to watch some baseball and rah rah rah.
that convenience store is good and solid.... the guys who own/run it have been cool enough in the past to extend me a $30 tab to the next day, but i don't ab/use that kind of privilege often. or ever again technically. now they've got some new jamoches who have already tried to hustle me by charging me $13 for the pack of cigarettes that i know costs $10.97 (and you feel like a dick correcting them but it's like "hey you're new here and i'm not. i know what this costs" and for some reason one of the new ladies always charges me $11.08 as opposed to $10.97, but yeah there's other little things that tend to have some variable pricing there, mainly the non-owners will charge an extra 50cents-1dollar for stuff to people who they figure they can get away with it with, but hey that's just technically oldschool in the art of bartering/etc.... you know, it's a CONVENIENCE store nestled in the heart of a residential district so sometimes they're going to see to it that you pay for that convenience, but it balances out by knowing if the main guys are there i can get a pack of buglers fronted to me for a few hours or whatever if i'm truly hurting, which truly puts the "convenience" in the "convenience store"
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Curious Hair wrote:
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