First job at 16, I was quite shy and not very good at standing up for myself. I'd only been there a few days and had been given the early 12-1 lunch slot as the longer serving staff preferred 1-2, fair enough.
"Janice" collars me and asks if I'm going to the bakers that day, I was, so she asked if I could get her and other lady a sandwich as there was never anything left after 1 when they went. Ok, not a problem, took her at her word as I had no reason (nor experience) not to believe that was the case.
Roll on a couple of weeks and it's become my job to get their lunch every day but then the silly buggery started.
Wanting things from other places and started leaving the money counted out in piles of coppers or I'll have to owe you 20p or some shite.
It upset me but I just didn't know how to handle it back then.
Couple of months later, "Janice" is on holiday and I get to go to lunch 1-2. Funnily enough, the bakers had plenty of sandwiches available and the penny dropped I was being used.
The Monday "Janice" came back from holiday, she starts to give me her lunch order and I just said to her, sorry I'm not going out, I've got my lunch. She tried to guilt me into going still by saying the bakers wouldn't have anything blah, blah but I just told her they had plenty last week when I went 1-2...
She still tried it on sporadically if it was wet, windy or icy but I'd say I wasn't going out or that way and she'd just sigh resignedly.
20 odd years later, I'd love to meet "Janice" again!!!