I swung by work last night and grabbed a few things, and went through a register of a cashier I had never seen before in my life. She seemed to know what she was doing, so I haven't a clue how we haven't come across each other. Anyway, I showed her my discount card, and she insisted on actually taking it out of my fingers instead of just scanning it with the hand scanner while I held it. Okay, whatever. Then, she dropped it into her coupon drawer. I just stared at her, wondering what in the world just happened. Before I could think of a nice way to ask for it back (I mean, really?) she realized what she had done and gave it back. I just never expected to have it confiscated for buying some soup and sodas! Note to self...hold on to that thing for dear life...I may not get it back one day.