he claims he cant make the POS system ring it for 30. lowest he can go is 65. I make unhappy noises. Mike chimes in with I might as well buy the mag with it, they're hard to find, and 'you wont find one for less than 60 in the internet anyhow.'
I protest, politely. no attempt is made to return either my cash, or my ID. I realize, I'm -not- getting my money back out of that drawer. Ok, fine.
Final sticker? 97.50 fancy that?
Sorry man, maybe Monday morning QB-ing, but the story would've ended there with me loudly and forcefully demanding the return of my $100 and my ID.
Any ass-clown pulling that stunt does not deserve a polite response.
(well ok the story really ended with me slapping myself at the first thought of making a purchase at that place).