My friends and I had just finished leading a saturday night service at our church. Thinks did NOT go well that night. I am one of the guitarists and thgings especially did not go well for me. One of my strings broke while we were playing, our pastor couldn't make it so one of us had to pull a sermon out of our butts, and various other things. So we were very glad when it wa over and we got to go to Taco Cabana for dinner.
We walk in and hear this big ugly guy yelling about something (he was whining too much to really understand ) and the manager was taking it like a champ. He was someone I guess you would call a nerd: short, goofy-looking kid with thick glasses, and he just stood there: "yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir." And every time he tried to fix things the idiot customer just cut him off and kept right on yelling so the manager just decides to help the next person. Still the guy is screaming. I'm not very tall myself, and as a girl I guess I'm supposed to be "intimidated" by big men, but I take Karate; let him do something to me and see what happens. After the night I've had I am in no mood. I politely step in front of him saying "'scuse me, dude. I think your turn is over." And order my food. The big guy just kinda watches me with his mouth open. After I finish my order and get my food I say very loudly, "Thank you for the great service!" And walk on. The idiot customer is just fed up and leaves. The manager thanked me. I was glad I could help after the crazy night I'd had!
I just hate it when customers would rather fuss, yell and moan instead of getting the help the say they want!
We walk in and hear this big ugly guy yelling about something (he was whining too much to really understand ) and the manager was taking it like a champ. He was someone I guess you would call a nerd: short, goofy-looking kid with thick glasses, and he just stood there: "yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir." And every time he tried to fix things the idiot customer just cut him off and kept right on yelling so the manager just decides to help the next person. Still the guy is screaming. I'm not very tall myself, and as a girl I guess I'm supposed to be "intimidated" by big men, but I take Karate; let him do something to me and see what happens. After the night I've had I am in no mood. I politely step in front of him saying "'scuse me, dude. I think your turn is over." And order my food. The big guy just kinda watches me with his mouth open. After I finish my order and get my food I say very loudly, "Thank you for the great service!" And walk on. The idiot customer is just fed up and leaves. The manager thanked me. I was glad I could help after the crazy night I'd had!
I just hate it when customers would rather fuss, yell and moan instead of getting the help the say they want!
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