Cashiers form one of the easier groups in society to heap opprobium on by virtue of their easy availability and percieved low status in western society. Much of this is in fact refered 'angst' that would otherwise build up and be released in possibly more destructive ways - I mean is it really such a big deal to have to 'order and flatten' your own notes for carrige in your walllet. (Incidentally most of the cashiers I know are lucky to have any surplus notes left in their wallets after 40 hours on $7 an hour - and for this you want pampering like a poodle on an old lady's lap. Well in my book minnimum wage equates to minnimun service and it is 'for the birds' to expect otherwise.)
In addition some days I may serve 30, 40, 50 people an hour for hours on end. If I wate time de-crumpling and ordering the notes as suggested then in doing so I am screwing the people at the back of an already long queue, so if you have to sort your own notes perhaps take some consolation from being served 5 minutes quicker. Which at the end of the day pisses you off more - sorting your own notes or waiting in a long queue for a sales assistant who seems to be going deliberatelt slow by, yes - sorting out his/her till between every customer.

Lastly the point about the notes we are given is the clincher. 99% of people are so bone idle and disorganized in this day and age that the use of a wallet is a rareity. Most notes come in looking as though they have spent the last 6 months in a uni-cyclists jock-strap and if you think I'm going to spend my allready limited time sorting and ironing them for you for $7 per hour you can whistle!

(:lol: Sorry guy's - that was just such good fun I had to give myself full reign. Does anyone remember by the way the Kevin Smith film 'Clerks'. Set in a 7-11 store about two waster store clerks who spend all day abusing customers and slacking, the the advertising poster featured the immortal tag line 'Clerks - because we serve you doesn't mean we like you.)