RedQueenWildBoy
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I stumbles upon a blog entry that I'd written last year, and was wondering if anyone had any more clue than I.
You get a lot of odd people in the shop where I work, but one in particular left me really confused, and I was wondering if anyone could shed some light on the situation. viz:
It was quite busy one evening, and the queue had somehow split into two opposing clans, as often happens, there being only one till. A woman in her 40s at the front of one of the lines had got into a disagreement with two young girls at the front of the other as to who was first. The older woman was becoming quite unpleasant about it, so pretty quickly, the girls stood back saying, "you go first, it doesn't matter".
I started to put her items through quickly, hoping to avoid a scene, when she pulled out a card (orange coloured?) from her purse, flashed it towards the girls, saying "Actually, it does matter. Look." They stared at each other, either bemused or unimpressed, but heard no further explanation. I was planning to ask them about it when they got to the till, but this lady wouldn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she left very slowly, announcing the whole time to I-don't-know-who about how she "showed them the card but they didn't understand. Well, of course not. Of course they didn't. It's dreadful..."
I am very interested in finding out what exactly happened, so that I know a bit more about what to do if it happens again. So far, however, I can only think of what it possibly could mean. Either,
* The card was proof of an unpleasant, possibly terminal disease, meaning that they couldn't waste their last precious weeks on this Earth waiting in queues.
* The card was proof of an unpleasant, but slightly less terminal disease, meaning that the sufferer desperately needed a particular type of health food in a hurry (I can't remember what she bought).
* It was a business card denoting someone important in either this particular health food company, or the shopping centre it's in. In that case, shouldn't she have shown it to me?
Whatever the case, I fail to believe that there is a little wallet-sized card that allows someone to be a d*** to people.