A Mini-Rant

This is why high school kids get a bad reputation as workers. So I was on my way to get a newspaper (mini-Martha needs coupons you!) and Aaron politely requested a deep freeze from UDF (United Dairy Farmers for the less Cincy savvy).

UDF has 2 sizes for Deep Freeze's: small (12 oz.) and regular (16 oz.). I'm not to sure what the deal is, but whenever I ask for a regular deep freeze those high school kids look at me and they must think, "this buck-o-nothing can't eat 16 ounces of ice cream, I'll just give her the 12." It NEVER fails! Every time I come home with Aaron's ice cream it's 4 ounces short. Hey! Junior high dropout, turn down the Disturbed and TURN UP THE BELLTONE!!

Maybe I should try slowing it down for these slack-jaws. I mean, if they can't get my order correct, can't I just berate them? Yeah, this is how I became the tip nazi isn't it?

Well, rather than cause a secne about his lack of attention to my ice cream needs, I said nothing. Then the other high schooler who was manning the register tried to charge me for the 16 oz. Deep Freeze that I so obviously did not receive. I felt an aneurysm coming on, because in all honesty I'd had too much high school dumb for one day. High school kids are so lame. I mean, when I was in high school wasn't I working like 10 hours a week? AND playing/coaching volleyball?? AND rocking Meijer's world???