May 9, 2020
The Sign in the Window reads:
“We give Veterans Discounts”
“How nice! I’ll go in and
select a few things to buy.” It’s not much, just some socks and a few other
things for the fall season. I head to the register, and immediately am told
that the veteran discount is 10%.
“Whoa there Cletus; don’t kill
yourself with percentages like that,” I say to myself as I chuckle out loud.
“What’s funny, Sir?” the
register attendant asks me.
“Oh, I was just chuckling at 10%.
That’s only a dime for every dollar.”
She smirks and continues
scanning my items. Then the inevitable comes.
“Oh, I am sorry Sir… the
discount is for Active Duty Service members and their families only!”
I swallow hard and think about
punching her in the throat. My professionalism takes over, and I don’t.
“Um, I got a question for you
Ma’am. Why does it say ‘veterans” then?”
She balks, because of course
she doesn’t have a clue what to say.
I seize the opportunity.
“Ma’am, do you know what a
Veteran is?”
She picks up the phone and
calls her manager.
“Just a minute Sir.”
“Do you know what a Veteran
is?” I ask again.
“Sir, just one minute.”
She is soon saved by her
manager, a man of at least 25 years of age.
“What can I do for you Sir?”
I look at him hard.
“Do YOU know what a Veteran
is?”
“Of course Sir. It’s a person
that served in the Armed Forces.”
“Sweet. So, tell me…why does
your sign say, “We Give Veterans Discounts” when you are only giving discounts
to Active Duty personnel?”
“Well, that is the policy
Sir!”
“Do you have a senior manager
here?”
“Oh yes Sir. I can go get him
if you like, but I’ll be happy to override the register and give you our
discount if you have a veteran’s ID.”
I hand him my VA card, and my
retired identification.
My VA ID states that I am
service connected, and my retired ID says, “US Army Reserve Retired.”
The young manager gazes at
them for a minute.
“Um, Sir, you were not Active
Duty.”
Again, I restrain the urge to
drop kick him in the gut and toss him out of the window that is nearby.
“And how did you come to that
determination Sir? I ask in a moderate tone.
‘Well, you’re card clearly
indicates “Reserve” Sir.”
“Sure,” I say; “I retired out
of the Reserve because I was a dual status technician. I also served six years
in the National Guard, and 9 ½ years of Active Duty, including two deployments
to Desert Storm and Operation Iraqi Freedom One.”
They both look at me with the
same eyes that a raccoon does when you catch him in your trash at 11 PM.
It is about now when the Store
Manager shows up and approves the discount.
This entire diatribe lasted
about 22 minutes. It should have never happened. A person that served in the military,
particularly one with an ID that says “Service Connected” deserves everything
that is coming to him. Most people are cool with that. But there are always
those ignorant few that never understand that military service meant sacrifice
by the men and women that towed the line and kept you safe.
-Jim
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