TTOFG:
Don't come up to me when you're on the phone, bark out some numbers, and expect me to know what the fuck you're talking about or if you're event talking to me.
When I rang up your nicotine patches and looked at you and said, "may I scan the back of your ID" you barked numbers again.
When I said that we're required to scan (you looked old as dirt but still) but that I'd type it in this time, you went off and raised your voice and told me that it's illegal to ask for an ID and that you talked to my manager and they said it was okay.
You asshole, if I had not been swamped from hell and back needing back up to service desk, I'd have fucking insisted on an ID then made you wait for the GSA except all hands were on lanes.
When I admonished you to be prepared to present an ID next time, you yelled and told me that it's illegal for voting polls to ask for an ID. You fucking rude ass turd, you're obviously insane. I *WILL* be requiring an ID next time, dickwad.
Motherfuck, people are getting more and more rude and quite frankly, I think they're going psycho.