Today at the lab we had a typical idiot
He walks up to me as I am walking back behind my counter with a huge box of film to be sent out to our out lab.
"Are you the tech of the group over here?Oh, (real name), you are just who I was looking for the girl last night said you would help me with my problem." he says this in a tone trying to get me to smile and laugh, kind of a teasing tone.
I give him the look that says "Besides being stupid and annoying like a yappy dog what the hell is your problem.
Now, I am the most tech sauvey person in my lab but the only time they ask this question is a) they are someone from our tech dept. at the main office and don't want to waste time with someone who can't explain what is wrong with whatever is broken, or b) some other lab rat is pawning off an idiot on me. It is too late for a tech to be coming out to repair anything and we are running just fine so idiot it is.
"How do I get my photos off my phone"
there are 3 ways, all of them are hard, annoying and require brains.
And no I won't do them for anyone because being nice to this type of customer only leads to more issues. I give him a direction sheet and heard him to a kios and walk away.
He starts to whine. "But the blonde girl last night said you would help meeee" and tries to shove his phone and phone cable into my already full hands. One, no one is blonde in my lab who works nights. We have 3 brunettes and a fake red head. Two, I did help him, I gave him the instructions he needs to get his stuff off his phone. Three, I was in the middle of something before he grabbed me and there are 2 other people he could have bothered but because someone pawned him off on me he thought I was obligated to stand and hold his hand while he printed his pictures.
"That girl told me you would help me."
Pointing to my most favorite coworker.
Brunette, was blonde, NINE YEARS AGO!
So I reintroduce them and leave them to sort out what the hell they want to do while I take care of the customer I was trying to help originally by finding the film she mistakenly put in the send out service instead of the one hour.
about 25 minutes later as I am wrapping up that order he comes to the counter with my coworker unhappy that his pictures he got off his phone look so shitty and I over hear "she told me they would look good" pointing to me.
yeah, right.
Mr blame game left without any photos.
He walks up to me as I am walking back behind my counter with a huge box of film to be sent out to our out lab.
"Are you the tech of the group over here?Oh, (real name), you are just who I was looking for the girl last night said you would help me with my problem." he says this in a tone trying to get me to smile and laugh, kind of a teasing tone.
I give him the look that says "Besides being stupid and annoying like a yappy dog what the hell is your problem.
Now, I am the most tech sauvey person in my lab but the only time they ask this question is a) they are someone from our tech dept. at the main office and don't want to waste time with someone who can't explain what is wrong with whatever is broken, or b) some other lab rat is pawning off an idiot on me. It is too late for a tech to be coming out to repair anything and we are running just fine so idiot it is.
"How do I get my photos off my phone"
there are 3 ways, all of them are hard, annoying and require brains.
And no I won't do them for anyone because being nice to this type of customer only leads to more issues. I give him a direction sheet and heard him to a kios and walk away.
He starts to whine. "But the blonde girl last night said you would help meeee" and tries to shove his phone and phone cable into my already full hands. One, no one is blonde in my lab who works nights. We have 3 brunettes and a fake red head. Two, I did help him, I gave him the instructions he needs to get his stuff off his phone. Three, I was in the middle of something before he grabbed me and there are 2 other people he could have bothered but because someone pawned him off on me he thought I was obligated to stand and hold his hand while he printed his pictures.
"That girl told me you would help me."
Pointing to my most favorite coworker.
Brunette, was blonde, NINE YEARS AGO!
So I reintroduce them and leave them to sort out what the hell they want to do while I take care of the customer I was trying to help originally by finding the film she mistakenly put in the send out service instead of the one hour.
about 25 minutes later as I am wrapping up that order he comes to the counter with my coworker unhappy that his pictures he got off his phone look so shitty and I over hear "she told me they would look good" pointing to me.
yeah, right.
Mr blame game left without any photos.
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