
We all have them. They occur at the most inopportune times and make us look like idiots.
Brain farts.
Usually they can be overlooked without much embarrassment or without making you look like a fool.
Not today.
Thursdays are my day off to catch up on school and housework. I went to do the grocery shopping and first minor brain fart came when I realized I forgot to grab a coupon sitting on the kitchen counter. No big deal, I can just pick up the grocery item next time I go shopping.
I go grocery shopping couponless and ring up my groceries. I slide my debit card to pay and the words "Enter PIN" flash across the screen. I casually enter a few numbers only to find that I must reenter my PIN. Major brain fart. What on earth is my PIN number? I reenter what I believe to be correct PIN numbers until the machine finally accepts one. I look to the screen to print my receipt only to find the notice "Attendant has been notified to assist you" appear. She runs my debit card as a credit purchase and advises me to contact my bank immediately. I awkwardly thank her for helping me through my brain fart, but I am still no closer to remembering my PIN.
Upon unloading groceries I get a flash of brilliance (ok, maybe not brilliance, but whatever the opposite of a brain fart is). I remember my PIN! I repeat the number multiple times as I make lunch and feel positive that it is secure in my head, never to get lost again.
After bringing and eating lunch with Husband (and having quite a pleasurable time), I continue my shopping at the Costco near his work. I weave through the crowds, passing up the unnecessary calories in the free samples, and make my way to the checkout only to realize that this particular Costco does not have self-checkout. I wait in line and ring up my groceries and slide my card and carefully enter my rehearsed PIN. Invalid PIN, Reenter. I reenter my PIN, knowing full well that this is the correct number. PIN entered too many times. Invalid. I am escorted to another room where an employee attempts to ring up my PIN getting the same messages.
And then it hits me.
Remember how you tried entering your PIN 4 times earlier today and you had to run it as credit? Remember the lady helping you awkwardly? How could you forget that?!
Mega brain fart. The kind employee holds my cart until I can find a way to pay for my items. I call Husband. Husband calls bank. Bank put my debit card on a 24-hour hold. Must be run as credit for card to work. I relay this information to the kind employee only to find that this particular Costco is not equipped to run debit cards as credit cards. No checkbook in my purse. I must return to Husband's work to use his debit card (and yes, I remember his PIN better than my own).
My brain farts today taught me a very important lesson: Go to the Costco that has self checkout and lets you pay with credit cards.











