While working in the booking office at the junction, I met this week’s Customer of the Week. A vague cheerful heavyset man, he stood at the window searching though his wallet.
He’d lost something valuable, he told us.
My friendly workmate pointed out his credit card was sticking out of his shopping bag – a bag that also contained nappies.
“It’s not that,” he said, though he was glad to have it found.
“Have you lost your Myki train pass?” she asked
He kept on searching.
“No. Something much more valuable.”
“Then it must be drugs,” joked my workmate.
Funny how when making a risky joke, you sometimes get the right answer without meaning to. A moment later the man had pulled a little packet of Ice Crystals and was showing it to us with all the nonchalance of a man showing a new sim card. Apparently he should have had two packets and could only find one.
“That’s 800 dollars gone,” he said.
So there we were examining this tiny packet of highly illegal substance.
“It looks like shards of glass,” said my co-worker politely. Hard to know the etiquette of such moments, but politeness seemed the best policy at that point.
“Yes, it’s very pure,” he said. “I’ll cut it. Perhaps I left the other packet where I was before. I’ll go and look.”
“That sounds like a good idea,” I said
Always good to make helpful noises when unsure of etiquette.
Tucking the packet back in his wallet he moved away from the counter before turning back to correct any possible misconceptions.
“Not that I use it you understand. This is just business.”
Apparently that was supposed to be better.
I wouldn’t blame you if you didn’t believe this station story. We aren’t sure we believe it either.