August 6, 2010 at 8:27 pm a cashier # 94, Her name begins with an S, a middle age woman by appearance and accent and limited English to be from India, grabbed my Master Card. I had just slid it through, it wasn’t read due to the scratch on the magnetic card. She grabbed it form my hand and said "I do it. " I asked her to enter the numbers due to the scratch on the magnetic card and she just kept swiping it and yelling "It no take. It no good." She swiped it, again and again. It took at one point as it showed on the reader... read full review »