revenG_DeSire
12-23-2004, 06:26 PM
Let me tell you a little story that happened Tuesday, December 21st. My mother and I went down to town at like 11 a.m. to go shoppin' for some clothes. I decided to go rent "Napolean Dynomite" at Hickville's Hollywood Video. So, my mother gave me the money, I got off (no not like THAT you sicko perverts...), and made my way into the store.
I went to the section with the Napolean Dynomite DVD and snatched one. Then, got in line. The lady in front of me rented 9 DVD's...1 for each of her kids I guess:D .
"Thanks Lisa!" she said to the lady at the checkout thing.
The lady left and it was my turn with Lisa. I gave her my card and greeted her. On top of her computer monitor, it read "Lisa -------, manager."
"So you'll be renting Napolean Dynomite?" she asked. I replied with a yes and then she said the stupidest thing. "What is your password?"
"My what?" I said.
"Password to rent movies! This is your father's account. His name is the only one showing up here. I can't let anyone else rent without either the password or this man present."
"Er," I said. "We never made a password. And when we registered, he put my sisters and my name on the allow list thing." I replied.
"Nope," She answered. "I only see his name. I can't let you rent this...I'm sorry...."
I agreed and left.
An hour later, my sister and I came down to the Hollywood Video. She got off (NOT LIKE THAT) and told me to wait to see if she could rent it. Then, the stupid Lisa chick came out and started to smoke on the sidewalk. She saw me I saw her and we just stared for a moment.
MY sister went in and later came out with the DVD.
" I know why she didn't let you rent," my sister told me. "MY friend Andrea knows her. She treats all the teenagers and kids like sh*t. She thinks she's all bad because she's the manager of the Hickville Video Store. If you ever rent by yourself, don't go in the line with her at the checkout. You don't need a passport here! The most you need is an ID and they don't even check for that..."
Unbelievable, huh?
I went to the section with the Napolean Dynomite DVD and snatched one. Then, got in line. The lady in front of me rented 9 DVD's...1 for each of her kids I guess:D .
"Thanks Lisa!" she said to the lady at the checkout thing.
The lady left and it was my turn with Lisa. I gave her my card and greeted her. On top of her computer monitor, it read "Lisa -------, manager."
"So you'll be renting Napolean Dynomite?" she asked. I replied with a yes and then she said the stupidest thing. "What is your password?"
"My what?" I said.
"Password to rent movies! This is your father's account. His name is the only one showing up here. I can't let anyone else rent without either the password or this man present."
"Er," I said. "We never made a password. And when we registered, he put my sisters and my name on the allow list thing." I replied.
"Nope," She answered. "I only see his name. I can't let you rent this...I'm sorry...."
I agreed and left.
An hour later, my sister and I came down to the Hollywood Video. She got off (NOT LIKE THAT) and told me to wait to see if she could rent it. Then, the stupid Lisa chick came out and started to smoke on the sidewalk. She saw me I saw her and we just stared for a moment.
MY sister went in and later came out with the DVD.
" I know why she didn't let you rent," my sister told me. "MY friend Andrea knows her. She treats all the teenagers and kids like sh*t. She thinks she's all bad because she's the manager of the Hickville Video Store. If you ever rent by yourself, don't go in the line with her at the checkout. You don't need a passport here! The most you need is an ID and they don't even check for that..."
Unbelievable, huh?