A woman comes up to me with two of our mini rose plants, they are $9.99. "How much are these? They're marked $9.99 but the man outside told me they are $3.99."
"These are $9.99."
"Are you sure? Can you do a price check?"
"I can't leave this area, you can go to the service desk or there is a price scanner just around the corner." The paystation was locked and I didn't know the person's password so I couldn't get in to do it there. All the keyholders were busy so it would take me a few minutes to get it forcibly signed off so I could sign on. "If you'll excuse me I have to help someone else."
I think that's the end of it and go to take care of a genuine problem...and SC tracks me down. Yes, she followed me to the SCO and got in the customer's (and my) face.
"She's busy, I was told these are $3.99."
"They are $9.99 and I can't get into this register so you'll have to either use the price scanner or stand in line somewhere."
"Really, because the man outside told me they are $3.99."
(knowing who is outside, I know exactly who told her...A) "These plants are $9.99. Unless you can show me a sign that says $3.99 I can't just give you that price."
"I can show you who told me."
"And I can't accept that. I need to see a sign."
"Can I talk to a manager?"
"Sure, but they will tell you the same thing I did."
Which S does. He later goes off on A for telling someone a wrong price. There was a sign but it was for violets or something cheap and said "$smallerplants" right on it.
One of the SCOs decided to not take or give cash. I suspect it had been a problem all day but whoever was on before me neglected to either tell me or put a sign up.
The store closes at 9 on Sundays. Usually. Last night, half the town decided to do their shopping at 8:55.
At 9:15, I get called over to SCO (I was pulled to open a register at 8:50 due to the crowds). I thought everyone had been rung out...
Transaction looks OK, it stopped because a kid was trying to stand on the belt (ah, so that's why all the belt scales are broken)...after two minutes of trying to wrestle the real problem out of them, it comes to light that they are trying to pay with an EBT card that has less than the balance due on it. Order was $2XX and change, the card only had $125. The old SCOs could handle this; take what's on the card and prompt for the balance. These can't (I should really put up signs, I'm getting tired of dealing with/explaining it to people), so I had to save the order, get a new register tray from the desk because I couldn't get them to tell me how they were paying the balance and reopen the paystation. During this the wife is raising hell asking me why they "can't pay". I just told you what was going on and how "we" could fix it. No, you cannot leave, you didn't actually pay. No, you do NOT get the food for free because "it wouldn't scan" (what wouldn't scan?). Cue disbelief at owing money...you just TOLD me you knew your card didn't have enough
They are literally the last customers. Night Crew Lead G was giving them the eye as they left--the guys can't start until everyone is out of the store and the alarm is set. In cases like this we should be allowed to add a surcharge to an order (three dollars per minute past closing might get the point across) to be divided among the employee(s) that had to deal with it.
As S and I are leaving the parking lot, a car pulls up.
S: "We're CLOSED!"
SC: "Closed?"
S: "Yes. We close at 9 on Sunday!"
SC: "No you don't, I need to shop." *parks*
Me: "Ah, let G deal with her. I only wish I could see those fireworks."
"These are $9.99."
"Are you sure? Can you do a price check?"
"I can't leave this area, you can go to the service desk or there is a price scanner just around the corner." The paystation was locked and I didn't know the person's password so I couldn't get in to do it there. All the keyholders were busy so it would take me a few minutes to get it forcibly signed off so I could sign on. "If you'll excuse me I have to help someone else."
I think that's the end of it and go to take care of a genuine problem...and SC tracks me down. Yes, she followed me to the SCO and got in the customer's (and my) face.
"She's busy, I was told these are $3.99."
"They are $9.99 and I can't get into this register so you'll have to either use the price scanner or stand in line somewhere."
"Really, because the man outside told me they are $3.99."
(knowing who is outside, I know exactly who told her...A) "These plants are $9.99. Unless you can show me a sign that says $3.99 I can't just give you that price."
"I can show you who told me."
"And I can't accept that. I need to see a sign."
"Can I talk to a manager?"
"Sure, but they will tell you the same thing I did."
Which S does. He later goes off on A for telling someone a wrong price. There was a sign but it was for violets or something cheap and said "$smallerplants" right on it.
One of the SCOs decided to not take or give cash. I suspect it had been a problem all day but whoever was on before me neglected to either tell me or put a sign up.
The store closes at 9 on Sundays. Usually. Last night, half the town decided to do their shopping at 8:55.
At 9:15, I get called over to SCO (I was pulled to open a register at 8:50 due to the crowds). I thought everyone had been rung out...
Transaction looks OK, it stopped because a kid was trying to stand on the belt (ah, so that's why all the belt scales are broken)...after two minutes of trying to wrestle the real problem out of them, it comes to light that they are trying to pay with an EBT card that has less than the balance due on it. Order was $2XX and change, the card only had $125. The old SCOs could handle this; take what's on the card and prompt for the balance. These can't (I should really put up signs, I'm getting tired of dealing with/explaining it to people), so I had to save the order, get a new register tray from the desk because I couldn't get them to tell me how they were paying the balance and reopen the paystation. During this the wife is raising hell asking me why they "can't pay". I just told you what was going on and how "we" could fix it. No, you cannot leave, you didn't actually pay. No, you do NOT get the food for free because "it wouldn't scan" (what wouldn't scan?). Cue disbelief at owing money...you just TOLD me you knew your card didn't have enough
They are literally the last customers. Night Crew Lead G was giving them the eye as they left--the guys can't start until everyone is out of the store and the alarm is set. In cases like this we should be allowed to add a surcharge to an order (three dollars per minute past closing might get the point across) to be divided among the employee(s) that had to deal with it.
As S and I are leaving the parking lot, a car pulls up.
S: "We're CLOSED!"
SC: "Closed?"
S: "Yes. We close at 9 on Sunday!"
SC: "No you don't, I need to shop." *parks*
Me: "Ah, let G deal with her. I only wish I could see those fireworks."
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