So right now we aren’t writing rain checks because of COVID and are selling out of a lot of things because deliveries are wonky right now (despite perfectly good crops that are local or at least from our country HO insists on getting produce from everywhere except in province. NM anything that’s canned or boxed and so doesn’t spoil as easily).
For some reason this SC seems to think we have an orchard in the back room and can just pull fruits from the trees that grow back there.
SC:The usual “is there more in the back?” (Obviously not or we would put it out if for no other reason then we have no work left to keep stockers busy as there’s no stock to put out.)
Mewho doesn’t even work that department) unfortunately not.
SC: well aren’t you going to even check? Complete with huff.
Me: there isn’t enough space in the back to store anything, everything goes on the shelf as soon as the truck comes in.
SC: well I know grocery stores keep their best stock in the back for employees. (Keeping in mind that due to getting no store discount there isn’t a single employee who shops here) I worked in a grocery store as my first job while I paid for school (back when $200 got you a degree instead of the near $20,000 a year they ask now. But surely nothing has changed since those good ol’ days grandma).
Me: the only thing kept in the back are store supplies, like paper bags and cleaner and stuff. Aside from meat/seafood who share a freezer and the frozen foods freezer there is no food kept in the back. (Yes my temper was starting to show. I have very little patience for outright stupidity, or bitches other then my own people)
SC: (note: our name tags have our year of hire on them for what purpose I have no fucking clue) looks at nametag. Well no wonder you’ve worked here so long, probably too lazy to go to school and get a real job.
...oh she did not just go there....
Me: actually I’m working on my masters degrees. Trying to figure out if I can get away with using the same thesis for two of them since the subjects have so much overlap. I’ve already got a thesis for my business and history degrees picked out (okay that’s a lie. I’m still not entirely sure wtf I’m doing for either of them or really how to write a proper thesis anyway come to think of it. Imagine if they taught that instead of how Europeans were dicks to the natives when they first came over, like that’s news...4 years running. And people wonder why I refuse to have anything to do with ‘education’ in this country).
SC: scoffs, *you* got accepted to -name of local university- I went there and I can’t believe it.
Me: nope, didn’t even bother applying to *that* school. I’m at -school- perhaps you’ve heard of it? It’s one of the top 50 schools in the world rankings. (Last I checked as of 2019 their school barely made 300-400th.)
SC: scrunches up face an leaves. Probably to complain. Which is why my name on my tag is carefully concealed. That way I can say I’m wearing it without getting in shit for every bitchy customer that just doesn’t like the answer they’re given.
*my thoughts on the university in this city are well known. As is my absolute disgust with their exploitation of students looking to improve their knowledge and pay grade. Let’s just say that rent is cheaper then some of their book costs.
For some reason this SC seems to think we have an orchard in the back room and can just pull fruits from the trees that grow back there.
SC:The usual “is there more in the back?” (Obviously not or we would put it out if for no other reason then we have no work left to keep stockers busy as there’s no stock to put out.)
Mewho doesn’t even work that department) unfortunately not.
SC: well aren’t you going to even check? Complete with huff.
Me: there isn’t enough space in the back to store anything, everything goes on the shelf as soon as the truck comes in.
SC: well I know grocery stores keep their best stock in the back for employees. (Keeping in mind that due to getting no store discount there isn’t a single employee who shops here) I worked in a grocery store as my first job while I paid for school (back when $200 got you a degree instead of the near $20,000 a year they ask now. But surely nothing has changed since those good ol’ days grandma).
Me: the only thing kept in the back are store supplies, like paper bags and cleaner and stuff. Aside from meat/seafood who share a freezer and the frozen foods freezer there is no food kept in the back. (Yes my temper was starting to show. I have very little patience for outright stupidity, or bitches other then my own people)
SC: (note: our name tags have our year of hire on them for what purpose I have no fucking clue) looks at nametag. Well no wonder you’ve worked here so long, probably too lazy to go to school and get a real job.
...oh she did not just go there....
Me: actually I’m working on my masters degrees. Trying to figure out if I can get away with using the same thesis for two of them since the subjects have so much overlap. I’ve already got a thesis for my business and history degrees picked out (okay that’s a lie. I’m still not entirely sure wtf I’m doing for either of them or really how to write a proper thesis anyway come to think of it. Imagine if they taught that instead of how Europeans were dicks to the natives when they first came over, like that’s news...4 years running. And people wonder why I refuse to have anything to do with ‘education’ in this country).
SC: scoffs, *you* got accepted to -name of local university- I went there and I can’t believe it.
Me: nope, didn’t even bother applying to *that* school. I’m at -school- perhaps you’ve heard of it? It’s one of the top 50 schools in the world rankings. (Last I checked as of 2019 their school barely made 300-400th.)
SC: scrunches up face an leaves. Probably to complain. Which is why my name on my tag is carefully concealed. That way I can say I’m wearing it without getting in shit for every bitchy customer that just doesn’t like the answer they’re given.
*my thoughts on the university in this city are well known. As is my absolute disgust with their exploitation of students looking to improve their knowledge and pay grade. Let’s just say that rent is cheaper then some of their book costs.
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