2 years ago I went to the posties to collect 2 envelopes for my daughter
I had the cards and my own proof of ID
Firstly I admit that I may have got off on the wrong foot with the post lady
The shop was empty and she was having a conversation with the woman at another counter
Im cool so allowed this to go on a little while whilst I was ignored
After what seemed ages I said something polite and really non confrontational to suggest she should serve me, like “hello” or “excuse me” I dont remember exactly
This instantaneously seemed to get her back up
The second I handed over the red cards I was told I needed ID for my daughter too, not just my own
If I wasnt mistaken she was definitely smirking at this point
Again politely I explained that I have given her photo ID and a utility bill proving I lived at the same address as the cards and also had the same surname
No dice – I needed proof of daughters ID too
The smirk seemed to get bigger
At this point I played my joker and explained that as the 2 envelopes I was collecting contained the new passport and original copy of birth certificate for my 8 year old child and what the bloody hell did she want me to do as to the best of my knowledge thats the only sodding ID she has bar whatevers the current equivalent of Tufty club membership
I won
And relax………..