Alright, I got a short one, that really isn't so much suck as it is scary. Seriously, I'm afraid to get in my car anymore.
I was working yesterday and I had an old guy come in and buy a few things. I did the normal opening, how are you doing speil, to which he replies, "What?" So I said it again, MUCH louder. He grumbled about hardly being able to hear me.
Alright, there's strike one. You're hard of hearing, that's okay. but, you're hard of hearing, you refuse to admit it and are not using any form of hearing aid. If you can't hear me nearly yelling, how are you supposed to hear the ambulance or police siren, or the honking of a horn as you just keep going, not even noticing the stop sign.
So I finish up his order, and tell him his total. Before he does anything else, he leans far over the counter to get a close look at the screen that shows the total and then he still asks what the price is.
Strike two. This guy is wearing huge freakin glasses, I mean his eyes looked massive through them. He leaned over to within 6 inches of the screen, which displays everything in giant print, seriously, the smallest size is about like THIS He then asks what the price of an item is?!?! He can't see for $*&%, which is going to come in real handy when he can't see the stop sign and someone honks the horn but he does nothing because he can't hear.
And finally, we have strike three, which is the part that makes him a bit sucky. Everything's done, and because I know he can hardly hear I say, very loudly and while enunciating, "Have a good day." His response was, you guessed it, "What?" And then before I get a chance to say it again, he turnes to the bagger and says, "He really needs to speak up so people can hear him or he's gonna loss his job, that's terrible service." The entire time the girl he said this too was having such a hard time trying not to laugh.
And currently the roads are bad, so I'm doubly worried about being on the roads with this guy driving around. So, if I for some reason never show up here again, you'd be safe to put your money on the fact I met this guy at an intersection.
I was working yesterday and I had an old guy come in and buy a few things. I did the normal opening, how are you doing speil, to which he replies, "What?" So I said it again, MUCH louder. He grumbled about hardly being able to hear me.
Alright, there's strike one. You're hard of hearing, that's okay. but, you're hard of hearing, you refuse to admit it and are not using any form of hearing aid. If you can't hear me nearly yelling, how are you supposed to hear the ambulance or police siren, or the honking of a horn as you just keep going, not even noticing the stop sign.
So I finish up his order, and tell him his total. Before he does anything else, he leans far over the counter to get a close look at the screen that shows the total and then he still asks what the price is.
Strike two. This guy is wearing huge freakin glasses, I mean his eyes looked massive through them. He leaned over to within 6 inches of the screen, which displays everything in giant print, seriously, the smallest size is about like THIS He then asks what the price of an item is?!?! He can't see for $*&%, which is going to come in real handy when he can't see the stop sign and someone honks the horn but he does nothing because he can't hear.
And finally, we have strike three, which is the part that makes him a bit sucky. Everything's done, and because I know he can hardly hear I say, very loudly and while enunciating, "Have a good day." His response was, you guessed it, "What?" And then before I get a chance to say it again, he turnes to the bagger and says, "He really needs to speak up so people can hear him or he's gonna loss his job, that's terrible service." The entire time the girl he said this too was having such a hard time trying not to laugh.
And currently the roads are bad, so I'm doubly worried about being on the roads with this guy driving around. So, if I for some reason never show up here again, you'd be safe to put your money on the fact I met this guy at an intersection.
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