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I was in for my shift yesterday and it was the day before inventory. We had everything set up to perfection and there was a bad snowstorm so there was very little customers. I kinda hung out in Home E and watched CSI:Miami when it was to slow to go out and talk to customers. Enter 'This is my life' man.
He comes in sometimes and is a larger, smelly guy who spits a lot when he talks. He kinda looks like a large mole and askes aLOT of pointless questions. This is OK as if a customer doesnt know something its always best to ask then pretend they know what they are doing right?
So he buys a datebook and i ring it through. he starts ranting about the price and how he needs it for work He mentions he doesnt know why he is even getting it as he is a dreg at a workshop.....i mention i started at the bottom as well at zellers as a stock guy.....big mistake.
45 minutes later i enter the stockroom and now i know the guy came from across country in 2005 and got a job in a workshop as a cleaning guy and was treated like dirt by a guy named peter and paul and all sorts of other stuff. I couldnt cut the convo without looking rude since i had nothing else to do so i let him talk to my break time and then i went on break. And then washed my hands....he spit a lot when he talked..... *sigh*
/endrant
He comes in sometimes and is a larger, smelly guy who spits a lot when he talks. He kinda looks like a large mole and askes aLOT of pointless questions. This is OK as if a customer doesnt know something its always best to ask then pretend they know what they are doing right?
So he buys a datebook and i ring it through. he starts ranting about the price and how he needs it for work He mentions he doesnt know why he is even getting it as he is a dreg at a workshop.....i mention i started at the bottom as well at zellers as a stock guy.....big mistake.
45 minutes later i enter the stockroom and now i know the guy came from across country in 2005 and got a job in a workshop as a cleaning guy and was treated like dirt by a guy named peter and paul and all sorts of other stuff. I couldnt cut the convo without looking rude since i had nothing else to do so i let him talk to my break time and then i went on break. And then washed my hands....he spit a lot when he talked..... *sigh*
/endrant
or any other glossy magazine a pax has left behind whilst eating my fatty cooked crew breakfast.
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