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3 cents worth

I had to pick up a prescription at CVS yesterday and when I got there I went back through the entire store to get to the pharmacy. I did not pick up any popcorn, toy firetrucks, shave cream, or holiday decorations – because I’m a model of restraint. 

Instead of waiting in line and being called, there were stations set up along the counter with a kiosk.  I approached an empty one – they were all empty, slow day for drugs – and it suggested I scan my barcode or sign in.  I had a text message with a link so I tapped that – and it tried to get me to download the CVS app.

Folks, I’m not a programmer, but I could write an app that generates a barcode on a webpage like an adult without needing an app.

No thank you, CVS. 

I bail out of that and proceed to sign in.  And as expected, it’s as much of a pain in the ass as it can be.   The last few questions appeared to be a survey or some nonsense and a clerk was already on her way to the counter with my perscription.

I had to re-verify my identity again – not sure what the point of the 3rd degree from the kiosk was all about – and she gave me the total.

$2.42

For small transactions, it seems silly to use my card if I have cash.  And I did that day.

I handed the clerk three singles and she took them and handed me my change and my receipt.

“We’re out of pennies so it’s $.55”

I took my prescription and started to walk away – then stopped in the aisle.

My change had been rounded down and my prescription now cost three cents more. 

In the grand scheme of things, 3 cents isn’t going to mean much for me either way.

But, for CVS, that is going to add up.  Just like that weird plot in Superman III.

I got charged a fee for using cash.  Which is, I suppose, the point.  People less well off are more likely to use cash and not have credit cards.  They may also be older.  So, if a corporation is going to rob someone, that’s the best set of victims – if you’re evil.

And CVS, well, yeah…

Sort of canceling the transaction and making a scene, there was nothing to be done on my end. It wasn’t the clerk’s fault they didn’t have pennies – unless it was her turn to go to the bank – it was the government finding a new way to screw people over.

3 cents at a time. 

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