In the customary ritual of monetary-for-goods exchange, the delightful cashier (in this case, me) asks the recipient of the goods (the customer) if he or she would care for the receipt from the transaction.
![receipt](https://i0.wp.com/blog.timesunion.com/kristi/files/2010/01/walmart-666-receipt.jpg)
sample receipt - I don't work at Wal-Mart
Staple saying: “Thank you, and would you like your receipt?”
Appropriate responses: 1. Yes 2. No, thanks
However, the customer is often uncomfortable with this question. In fact, some are even baffled or startled by it. A cherished few will say “yes, thank you.” They get a gold star. Others blurt out “NO” with vengeance, like I’m offering them a steaming pile of dog crap. The customer is a fickle creature, easily confused and agitated.
If the customer does not immediately respond to the proposed question (would you like your receipt?), a long pause usually follows. Their mouths drop open and a blank stare ensues, like I asked them: what is the square root of pi? Or, who was the third president of Chad? After a few agonizing seconds of sounding a long, contemplative “ummmmm…hmmmmm…,” the customer responds with one of the following.
1. A vigorous nod or head shake.
2. Complete silence, pretending I never asked the question in the first place (I usually take this response as a “no”).
3. A scoff, followed by an exaggerated “noooo” (a.k.a. Bitch, do I look like I want my receipt?)
4. A slew of other creative sayings. The following are a few of my favorites.
“No, I want you to recycle it.” (Besides the fact that this is a blatant order, the customer fails to recognize that there is no recycle bucket behind the counter. Should I stick the receipt in my pocket and recycle it at my house later? I disobey the customer’s direct order. The paper went to receipt heaven, also known as the local landfill.)
“You can keep it, save it or something.” (Really?? I can keep it?! Wow golly gee, mister. Thanks a bunch! I’ll keep it close to my heart, so I can always remember that early June morning when you purchased a Little Debbie snack cake with your debit card.)
“I think I can survive without it.” (That’s shocking. For me, receipts are like oxygen.)
“If the moon says so.” (Beats me. You figure it out.)
Note: It is beyond annoying when a customer tells me they don’t want their receipt and then changes their mind after I throw it away, forcing me to dig through a trashcan filled with identical sales slips to search for one that specifies that they paid 27 cents for a chewy granola bar.
The moral of the story: a simple, polite “yes” or “no” will do. It’s not rocket science, people.