First, the setup and some background. For those that haven't heard of the '5-5-5' special, it's something that Domino's Pizza (and lately Pizza Hut) have been doing, where you get 3 or more medium 1-topping pies for $5 each. I, on the other hand, work at Papa Johns. This will become important later.
I was at work, doing my thing taking delivery orders and helping out on the make-line when the ringing of the devil-machines stopped for a few blessed minutes, when I get a call from what I can only assume is a human female... lady is FAR too polite a term. As best I can remember it, this is what transpired:
Me = Your friendly neighborhood JustADude.
SC = Psycho woman that escaped from Bedlam
Me: Thanks for calling Papa Johns, this is JustADude. Would you like to try <insert required promo pimping>?
SC: No thanks.
Me: No problem, can I get your phone number real quick?
*I get the number, she's not in the system, so I get name/address. Here's where it gets fun.*
Me: Okay, so what can I get for you today?
SC: I'd like to get your 5-5-5 deal^.
Me(thoughts): Wow, I'm surprised it took THIS long for me to get one of these!
Me(words, cheerful as can be): I'm sorry ma'am, we don't do that special.
SC: Look, I just want the three medium pizzas for five dollars each.
Me(thoughts): Eh, honest mistake. No Sale For Me, but lets get her fixed up.
Me(words, downgrading to merely polite): Ma'am, that's not us. You want Domino's, or maybe Pizza Hut.
SC: You have that special! I saw it on one of your fliers!
Me(thoughts): No, you f*cking moron, you saw our Customer Appreciation Day ad ($5 large 1-topping) or our monday/tuesday carryout special ($5 med 1-topping). Learn to read!
Me(words, remaining civil): I'm sorry, ma'am, you're mistaken. We don't do that promotion at this store, you likely saw one of our oth-
SC: YES YOU DO!
Me(thoughts): Oh? I guess being an employee who stares at the specials all day means I don't know as much about them as a total bitch that can't get her head out of her ass far enough for her ears to work?
Me(words, getting exhasperated): Look, ma'am, we do NOT do--
SC: WHAT THE FUCK? I JUST WANT MY 5-5-5 SPECIAL! GOD!!! *SLAM*
*hang up and wiggle finger in ear*
Me(thoughts):? Post time!
Me(words):Ow...
Funny thing, really, is that sucky customers actually improve my day. I may get pissed for a moment, but those people are gonna stay pissed LONG after I've let it go and shared their stupidity with everyone here. And, yes, I've been told by some major drug-users I shouldn't touch the stuff 'cause I'm weird enough stone-cold sober.
I was at work, doing my thing taking delivery orders and helping out on the make-line when the ringing of the devil-machines stopped for a few blessed minutes, when I get a call from what I can only assume is a human female... lady is FAR too polite a term. As best I can remember it, this is what transpired:
Me = Your friendly neighborhood JustADude.
SC = Psycho woman that escaped from Bedlam
Me: Thanks for calling Papa Johns, this is JustADude. Would you like to try <insert required promo pimping>?
SC: No thanks.
Me: No problem, can I get your phone number real quick?
*I get the number, she's not in the system, so I get name/address. Here's where it gets fun.*
Me: Okay, so what can I get for you today?
SC: I'd like to get your 5-5-5 deal^.
Me(thoughts): Wow, I'm surprised it took THIS long for me to get one of these!
Me(words, cheerful as can be): I'm sorry ma'am, we don't do that special.
SC: Look, I just want the three medium pizzas for five dollars each.
Me(thoughts): Eh, honest mistake. No Sale For Me, but lets get her fixed up.
Me(words, downgrading to merely polite): Ma'am, that's not us. You want Domino's, or maybe Pizza Hut.
SC: You have that special! I saw it on one of your fliers!
Me(thoughts): No, you f*cking moron, you saw our Customer Appreciation Day ad ($5 large 1-topping) or our monday/tuesday carryout special ($5 med 1-topping). Learn to read!
Me(words, remaining civil): I'm sorry, ma'am, you're mistaken. We don't do that promotion at this store, you likely saw one of our oth-
SC: YES YOU DO!
Me(thoughts): Oh? I guess being an employee who stares at the specials all day means I don't know as much about them as a total bitch that can't get her head out of her ass far enough for her ears to work?
Me(words, getting exhasperated): Look, ma'am, we do NOT do--
SC: WHAT THE FUCK? I JUST WANT MY 5-5-5 SPECIAL! GOD!!! *SLAM*
*hang up and wiggle finger in ear*
Me(thoughts):? Post time!
Me(words):Ow...
Funny thing, really, is that sucky customers actually improve my day. I may get pissed for a moment, but those people are gonna stay pissed LONG after I've let it go and shared their stupidity with everyone here. And, yes, I've been told by some major drug-users I shouldn't touch the stuff 'cause I'm weird enough stone-cold sober.
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