ID'ing moments at work are amazing. When a pair of customers come in to buy alcohol, if only one of them has ID they're under the impression that they can still have it. This is not the case.
Customers seem to think the window to the car park is something employees can't see through, you see a pair of people walk in, laughing and joking as they walk to the beer, laughing and joking as they walk back. ID routine. Suddenly the one with ID isn't with the other one and he doesn't know them that well. They all drive off in the same van. Genius.
Two chavs came into work, I ID'd them both, one had ID and the other one didn't. I told them they couldn't have the alcohol. The security guard and I watch them as they walk into the middle of the car park and swap jackets. The one who had ID came back and we told him it simply wasn't happening. He seemed genuinely shocked we saw through his brilliant disguise. Shortly afterwards I realised it would've been more entertaining if we'd let him walk all the way to the beer section and let him walk to the self serve before refusing him. Life's full of these regrets.