Last night I was hanging out with
aziraphalesshop and
chairlegoftruth at a Mobile station. (Yeah, I know. It's really weird to hang out at a gas station.) Anyway, this kid (who couldn't have been more than sixteen years old) asked
aziraphalesshop and
chairlegoftruth to buy him some dip. The following exchange occurred:
Us: No.
Him: I'll give you money.
Us: No. Go away.
Him: I play baseball...::mumble mumble mumble::
At this point I was getting fed up with this kid. He just wasn't going to take no for an answer.
aziraphalesshop and
chairlegoftruth were taking the "Ignore him and maybe he'll go away" approach, but it seemed obvious to me that this method wasn't working.
So I turned around quickly and said loudly, without actually shouting, "You're under eighteen, aren't you??" The kid looked confused and surprised. "If you we're over eighteen, you'd be buying it yourself. Now leave my friends ALONE." And with that, I turned my back on him.
He got out of there right quick.
chairlegoftruth said "I think you scared him..."
We were standing out in the parking lot a few minutes later, when a tennis ball was thrown in our general direction. It missed us completely. The guys said the kid I'd told off threw it as he was driving away. He must not have been a very good baseball player...
All in all, an entertaining encounter.