Sunday, May 30, 2010
The Liquor Store by my House
is stupid. I won't say the name because I don't want to be that guy, but, in preparation for a BBQ last night, we needed ice to keep our beerz cold. I walk up to the counter, ask to purchase a 20 lb. bag of ice and the cashier asks me for my ID. I reminded him that ice is made from a very complicated process involving water and a freezer, no alcohol. He said that this was a liquor store, I had to be 21 just to be in the store. I thus responded, then why don't check ID at the door? He was stumped and I left with my ice. You're welcome.
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