Nothing annoys me more than customers who feel the need to look at my screen. Although we have a policy of customers not being able to see them, unfortunately my store doesn't have the registers set up so that the screen isn't facing the customers. So it's VERY easy for a customer to just roll up at your register and shove their faces into your screen. I do the best I can (turning the monitor towards the wall, etc.), but there's no way to maintain 100% privacy. It becomes an issue when I'm issuing or looking up account info for Reward Zones or our credit cards. But customers just feel the need to be Looky Lou's!
Scenario 1:
Me: Do you have a Reward Zone card, sir?
Him: Oh yes, I do. But I don't have it with me...
Me: I can look it up for you if you'd like, sir.
Him: That'd be great. *leans over the counter*
Me: What's the phone number?
Him: *leaning even further* 555-55--....*watching me the entire time*
AGH! BACK OFF! I can manage to type by myself thank you!
or
Scenario 2:
(typically happens in group situations. One person will stand a respectable distace across the counter and one or more will stand almost exactly next to me, usually a combo package that won't ring up UNTIL I get to the total screen)
Me: (internally: *sigh*) How are you all today?
Them: Oh we're fine.
One person (usually female): *stands RIGHT DIRECTLY BEHIND ME, watching the screen* You didn't ring that up right!
Meinternally: *sigh*) (repeats for the 1,000,000,000th time): I won't get the combo price up here until I total it up.
Them: Oh...ok. *watching me like a hawk*
Me: *wanting to stab them in the face*
Variant on Scenario 1:
Me: *after looking up the info* I'm sorry sir/ma'me. I don't see your name under this phone number.
Him/Her: *leaning over the counter and peering into the screen*
I CAN READ, DAMMIT!
Scenario 1:
Me: Do you have a Reward Zone card, sir?
Him: Oh yes, I do. But I don't have it with me...
Me: I can look it up for you if you'd like, sir.
Him: That'd be great. *leans over the counter*
Me: What's the phone number?
Him: *leaning even further* 555-55--....*watching me the entire time*
AGH! BACK OFF! I can manage to type by myself thank you!
or
Scenario 2:
(typically happens in group situations. One person will stand a respectable distace across the counter and one or more will stand almost exactly next to me, usually a combo package that won't ring up UNTIL I get to the total screen)
Me: (internally: *sigh*) How are you all today?
Them: Oh we're fine.
One person (usually female): *stands RIGHT DIRECTLY BEHIND ME, watching the screen* You didn't ring that up right!
Meinternally: *sigh*) (repeats for the 1,000,000,000th time): I won't get the combo price up here until I total it up.
Them: Oh...ok. *watching me like a hawk*
Me: *wanting to stab them in the face*
Variant on Scenario 1:
Me: *after looking up the info* I'm sorry sir/ma'me. I don't see your name under this phone number.
Him/Her: *leaning over the counter and peering into the screen*
I CAN READ, DAMMIT!
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