The thing that will not die.
I'm on my way home form work and on my way to pickup my parents at the Airport, and I'm close to the USP store and the check is supposedly ready.
Last week, I discussed with "Mike", the owner or something, that I really didn't want to pickup the check/go anywhere near the UPS store because "Ginger" is a Psycho. He said that would delay getting the money because they would have to _mail_ it to another store. And we know how _that_ works.
OK, so back to today...I swing in and say who I am, etc and they ask for ID, hand me 2 money orders and make me sign something that i received the checks. No problem.
"Oh, by the way, you need to put your name on the money orders."
"Not problem. I'll do it on the way to the bank."
I go to the bank. I fill out the name and sign the back.
"I'm sorry Sir, but no one signed the front, we cannot accept them."
"Hello UPS Store, I the bank will not take the money orders you gave me because they are not signed on the front."
"Well, you need to sign it."
"Uh, you gave me the money order. The purchaser has to sign it."
"Yes but you're the purchaser."
"No I'm not. I'm the recipient."
"Just sign it yourself".
"I'm not signing them, that would be fraud. I'm coming over to the store."
Now we have some heated discussion where I tell her to shut up and she hangs up on me. I call the other store and get a very nice woman who says I'm right.
I go into the UPS store and Ginger tells me in a hysteric Manner: "Please get out of my store. Leave my store, etc."
"I say: Please sign the money orders."
Ginger: "No. Get out of my store!"
So I call Maureen back at the other store who now believes that Ginger is a stark raving lunitic. She can't believe what is transpiring.
Ginger walks out of her store, comes over to my car and tells me to get the hell away from her store. We continue to exchange pleasentries, except, well, I actually am _not_ over reacting. I tell her I am waiting on a phone call from her boss as to how to finish this situation (Still waiting).
A little while later, while I still have Maureen on the phone, Ginger comes out and starts harassing me. She wants the Money orders. I ask her what she wants them for. "You're now refusing to let me sign the Money orders? Fine! I'll tell my boss you refused to let me sign them."
Well, this continues like this and I finally let her have them and she goes back into the store. She comes out with them "Signed" and does some over exageratted bow, scrape and presentation and them adds "DON' YOU EVER COME IN MY STORE AGAIN!!!". Not that I plan to.....
She signed the Money orders alright. She signed them:
"UPS Store".
I am losing my fuching mind....
James
PS: And "Yes" the shooting in Houston _did_ occur at our company. I needed to deal with a wacko like her after that today.