tony
6.5 Creedmoor
I just got back from running an errand to the supermarket for my wife. With an arm full of stuff I go to the check your self out register and start plopping thing down on any flat surface I can find. I swipe a six of beer through the scanner and it says to have the attendant check my ID, so I turn around, reach for my wallet, its not there!!! I don't know about you guys but not finding my wallet where I fully expect it to be evokes the effing worst feeling a man can have, outside of being ambushed by a bunch of viet cong, where at least you can fight back, so I asked if I could leave those things there, I would be right back, all the while my mind is going a million miles an hour with where have I been today, did it fall out of my pocket this morning, ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ, she was very nice and assured me she would keep an eye on my stuff when all of a sudden this big guy in a mask and camo jacket says, "I got this", I'm like WTF, I no I can't do that , he says were gonna do this man, and we went back and forth a few times before I said okay and even then I Said I would pay him if I knew who he was, he says you will never know! I did all my stuff, he swiped his credit card and it was done. I've never had anything like that happen to me in my entire life and will pass it on the first chance I get.
In the mean time, I offer these items up for free, post paid and God bless.
Oh, I found my wallet under my bed.
Robin
That masked man sounds like @cgrutt, that's something he would do...
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