So, here in the UK, they use the chip and pin system for making purchases with debit/ credit cards. In America, we do not use the chip and pin system for making purchases with credit/ debit cards. Now, we still get paid into our American account, which means we use our American debit card. Which is not a chip and pin card.
I am going somewhere with this.
If you use a chip and pin card, when you go the store, you just insert your card into the little card thingie they have there next to the register and then enter your pin, which is a 4 digit number. Which, if I’m remembering correctly, that’s the same way that debit cards work in America. But ALL cards, including credit cards work on this system in the UK. They all have this chip thingie. Now, American cards do not have the chip. So, they have to be swiped here.
Even though chip and pin is the norm here, ALL cash registers will have the little swipy thing, so that you can just swipe a card. Like our card.
And let me tell you that probably 40% of the time, the person behind the till gives us flack for wanting to swipe our dumb card.
Take for instance, at Tesco, the grocery store that we have been going to for almost 4 years. And I mean, the one store, not just chain, that we’ve been going to for almost 4 years.
Every 7th visit or so I get the person behind the till that says, “I’m sorry, we don’t take these types of cards anymore.” To which I say, “I’ve been using it here for 4 years blah blah blah.” Then they typically call a manager (who I recognize), who says, “We don’t take these anymore.” And then I beg and pull out a receipt that I have from LAST week when I did use my card. They usually end up conceding in the end and swiping the card. And surprise, surprise, the receipt pops out, I sign it, and we’re on our merry way.
Our encounter at Toys R Us this past weekend takes the cake of all swiping stories.
We went to get some toys for Nora. I was feeling barfy. We wanted to make it a short trip because we were heading out for dinner afterwards. We get up to the till to pay and hand the girl our card and she says, “I can’t use this card.” And we’re like, “yes you can, just swipe it, blah blah blah. ” She calls the manager over who proceeds to go to her office (a long line is gathering) and getting one of those archaic card things, you know with manual pressing things from like 1850. Meanwhile, the SWIPING THING IS RIGHT THERE JUSTSWIPETHECARDI’M HUNGRYANDPREGNANT!!!”
So, she does the machine thing from 1850. Doesn’t know what to do with the copy that she’s now made of our card information. And then mutters under her breath to the girl at the till, “just try to swipe.” Which, she does. BIG surprise, the receipt pops out and we sign it. But the manager won’t let us leave until she makes a copy of our Florida drivers license.
Don’t forget that we’re just at Toys R Us.
As a side not, Adam made her scribble out our credit card info on the carbon copy she made of our card.
But really, are they really going to make a file just for us with our info?? And further more, does it really look we’re trying to defraud Toys R Us, what with our number refrigerator magnets and cabbage patch kid??
GEEZ. That ranks right up there with the post office near our house.
As a side note, I’d like to thank all of my fellow pee stick addicts that came out of the woodwork in my last post. :)























