...than staying at her post. At least I assume that's what she was doing.
I was shopping at my local warehouse grocery store with the number 4 in the name, and went to use the self checkout. In spite of doing everything correctly, when I put my own bag on the carousel, it flaked and called for an attendant.
She was nowhere to be seen. I walked back to the store side of the checkouts, I looked around the other end. Nowhere. A cashier at one of the regular checkouts saw my problem and came over to help me.
Self Check Attendant Girl reappears and says to Helpful Cashier "You doing my job now?"
HC: "Nope, just helping out."
Me: "Yes, because you weren't here."
HC headed back to his register
Me: "Thanks for coming over from your register to help me!"
SCAG: frowns, crosses her arms and glares at me until I leave
Ok, granted I was a little catty; I have a tooth that's bothering me that I can't get looked at until Monday and my Mom's computer just died.
But she didn't make any kind of apology, choosing instead to be childish and unprofessional. So I stopped at the service desk and tattled on her. And left a comment on their website.
Sorry, honey, it's called a work ethic.
I was shopping at my local warehouse grocery store with the number 4 in the name, and went to use the self checkout. In spite of doing everything correctly, when I put my own bag on the carousel, it flaked and called for an attendant.
She was nowhere to be seen. I walked back to the store side of the checkouts, I looked around the other end. Nowhere. A cashier at one of the regular checkouts saw my problem and came over to help me.
Self Check Attendant Girl reappears and says to Helpful Cashier "You doing my job now?"
HC: "Nope, just helping out."
Me: "Yes, because you weren't here."
HC headed back to his register
Me: "Thanks for coming over from your register to help me!"
SCAG: frowns, crosses her arms and glares at me until I leave
Ok, granted I was a little catty; I have a tooth that's bothering me that I can't get looked at until Monday and my Mom's computer just died.
But she didn't make any kind of apology, choosing instead to be childish and unprofessional. So I stopped at the service desk and tattled on her. And left a comment on their website.

Sorry, honey, it's called a work ethic.


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