I held up a line at a fast food window once, way back in the day, precovid, cars piling up behind me, horns starting to make horn sounds, and it was all because I gave the exact loose change plus a larger bill, actually not even any ones involved, just to get an even five dollar bill back. They literally had to call a manager. I could sit there and explain the total, the change, and the actual payment …in more than one language, but no, we needed a manager, like I was a Karen or something. My parting comments included, well this was not fast, nor is it food, but you all try and have a good day now. Sorry for slowing down your line, but if my grandpa were here, he would have pulled over and gone inside and he might have even stood on the counter for a minute to preach. No fractions, no percentages, but he may have also opened the bun just to count the pickle slices and add a little more drama for the onlookers. 😂

It is so bad. I have had to tell many gas attendants what change to give me and make sure they were correct because they can only charge a credit card. They have no counting ability.