hi, here is where i shall tell you about one of the worst nights i ever had plus some few extras
but first to set up the part where the SC comes it... you see at around 10 at night a customer comes in, so i take his order....then another...and another...and another...until i got a huge ass buildup...why this happen you ask? well lets just say there were two people on assembly that decide to instead of make food, to sing and dance and to have fun
then here comes the real fun.....they get the FIRST guy's souther style chicken sandwhich out and all of the sudden they start bitching at me to get orders out, that "they won't make this food again". umm....hello? i been waiting 10 FRICKIN MINUTES for this food.....seriously....i was so mad that i could punch a landmine
(btw the customers were on my side and understood what was goin on....lol)
well we get the mess straightend out and the overnight manager (we are open 24/7 cause we are in a truck stop) tells me to restock and go home and DO NOT TAKE ANY ORDERS (that is the key of this next part peoples). so i leave the small line that is there to go restock. well the next guy is the SC i mentioned about, well he was in range to hear the manager tell me to not take ANY MORE ORDERS, but does he care....NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! well anyways he ask my replacement why i wasn't waiting on him. she told him that she would do it....but he refuses...apparantly i am so AWESOME that i am the only person who can help this WONDERFUL person out. well he holds up EVERYTHING.....well i return to the front to stock my cart and as i turn the corner this happens....
SC=mister wants-me-to-kick-him-in-the-crotch
Me=well....is me of course
SC:THERE HE IS!!!!!
me:*starting to stock my cart*
SC:what are you doing? aren't you going to take my order?
me:sir, i am just doing my job...
SC:no you are not, your job is to take my order
oh great......
well i decide to just go ahead and take his order
me in a very tired voice:how can i help you SIR (i stressed it every time i said it lol)
he proceedes to order, and we get to the end of his part (his wife is next to him)
me:is there anything else i can help you with SIR
SC:yea, you can take my wives order
give me a gun now....cause this man is not going to leave here with the ability to have children.....
so i finish and say his total with the stressed SIR at the end and told him to have a nice day with said sir
now where was the manager when this was happening you ask? she was standing there WATCHING THIS HAPPEN!!!!!!!!!! i can not STAND her....
now some other stories lol
i began to take this two ladies order and this happened
CB 1 and 2=the ladies (CB is for Crazy B*tch )
me=eep
CB 1:murmers her order
me:excuse me ma
am?
the hell breaks loose
CB2:YOU ARE NOT LISTENING!!!!!!! SHE WANTS A NUMBER 10!!!!!!!
me:.....eep
okay this story occurs on my first day on front counter and i take this guys order and tell him his change....he decides when i am half way thru counting out his change to give me more change to make it more even thanks alot.....NOT
so i start trying to figure it out in my head...keep in mind that i am new to the cash register and i am having trouble just finding the buttons for the various orders and my brain is pretty much dead...and every time i try to calculate it he kept on buttin in trying to get me to hurry up and shit wreckin my train of thought. so i finally get him the correct change and he decides to say "some people just suck at math"
umm....HELLO!!!!!! I am sorry i am not perfect at the register the first day.....and besides...i am VERY good at math, so shut up you stupid SC
whew....long post
but first to set up the part where the SC comes it... you see at around 10 at night a customer comes in, so i take his order....then another...and another...and another...until i got a huge ass buildup...why this happen you ask? well lets just say there were two people on assembly that decide to instead of make food, to sing and dance and to have fun
then here comes the real fun.....they get the FIRST guy's souther style chicken sandwhich out and all of the sudden they start bitching at me to get orders out, that "they won't make this food again". umm....hello? i been waiting 10 FRICKIN MINUTES for this food.....seriously....i was so mad that i could punch a landmine
(btw the customers were on my side and understood what was goin on....lol)
well we get the mess straightend out and the overnight manager (we are open 24/7 cause we are in a truck stop) tells me to restock and go home and DO NOT TAKE ANY ORDERS (that is the key of this next part peoples). so i leave the small line that is there to go restock. well the next guy is the SC i mentioned about, well he was in range to hear the manager tell me to not take ANY MORE ORDERS, but does he care....NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! well anyways he ask my replacement why i wasn't waiting on him. she told him that she would do it....but he refuses...apparantly i am so AWESOME that i am the only person who can help this WONDERFUL person out. well he holds up EVERYTHING.....well i return to the front to stock my cart and as i turn the corner this happens....
SC=mister wants-me-to-kick-him-in-the-crotch
Me=well....is me of course
SC:THERE HE IS!!!!!
me:*starting to stock my cart*
SC:what are you doing? aren't you going to take my order?
me:sir, i am just doing my job...
SC:no you are not, your job is to take my order
oh great......
well i decide to just go ahead and take his order
me in a very tired voice:how can i help you SIR (i stressed it every time i said it lol)
he proceedes to order, and we get to the end of his part (his wife is next to him)
me:is there anything else i can help you with SIR
SC:yea, you can take my wives order
give me a gun now....cause this man is not going to leave here with the ability to have children.....
so i finish and say his total with the stressed SIR at the end and told him to have a nice day with said sir
now where was the manager when this was happening you ask? she was standing there WATCHING THIS HAPPEN!!!!!!!!!! i can not STAND her....
now some other stories lol
i began to take this two ladies order and this happened
CB 1 and 2=the ladies (CB is for Crazy B*tch )
me=eep
CB 1:murmers her order
me:excuse me ma
am?
the hell breaks loose
CB2:YOU ARE NOT LISTENING!!!!!!! SHE WANTS A NUMBER 10!!!!!!!
me:.....eep
okay this story occurs on my first day on front counter and i take this guys order and tell him his change....he decides when i am half way thru counting out his change to give me more change to make it more even thanks alot.....NOT
so i start trying to figure it out in my head...keep in mind that i am new to the cash register and i am having trouble just finding the buttons for the various orders and my brain is pretty much dead...and every time i try to calculate it he kept on buttin in trying to get me to hurry up and shit wreckin my train of thought. so i finally get him the correct change and he decides to say "some people just suck at math"
umm....HELLO!!!!!! I am sorry i am not perfect at the register the first day.....and besides...i am VERY good at math, so shut up you stupid SC
whew....long post
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