After eighteen years of serving the public, this ranks in the top three most disgusting customer encounters I've had to endure:
A male child digs diligently with his hands down the front of his pants. His mother, upon noticing him, yells-
"Get your hand out of your pants!"
The child obeys. The mother hands him his library card.
"Here, do you want to give the man your card? Here, give it to him."
The child takes the card and hands it to me. I take it, scan it, bid them adieu and retreat to the back to scrub my hands under scalding hot water.
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