So I go away on vacation, for two glorious weeks at the ocean and I make the mistake of coming back all relaxed and shit and thinking maybe my job isn't so bad after all. And then tonight....*cue scary music*
Tonight I have had....
....a man asking that a live frog in a bowl be put with the flower arrangement
....a man asking for a funeral urn to put ashes in it (we only sell flowers)
....a man demanding we deliver a box of rose petals and sex toys in twenty minutes for his 'date', neither of which we sell
....a guy cussing me out because he doesn't know his girlfriend's address and I'm just supposed to psychicly know that address
....and a whole boatload of folks telling me that the address of the hospital/church/mortuary they need flowers sent to is my responsibility to know..
I'm ready for another vacation now!
Tonight I have had....
....a man asking that a live frog in a bowl be put with the flower arrangement
....a man asking for a funeral urn to put ashes in it (we only sell flowers)
....a man demanding we deliver a box of rose petals and sex toys in twenty minutes for his 'date', neither of which we sell
....a guy cussing me out because he doesn't know his girlfriend's address and I'm just supposed to psychicly know that address
....and a whole boatload of folks telling me that the address of the hospital/church/mortuary they need flowers sent to is my responsibility to know..
I'm ready for another vacation now!

Of course it's completely impractical as you would need the flower shop to then either store pets as well, or have to coordinate adding one to the order, and then of course if the recipient isn't so thrilled about getting a live frog as, say, I would be...
So it'd never work. But I still like the idea!

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