Wow. Two jackasses, and I gave it right back to them. The first one I totally went overboard, and if he does call corporate, I'll be honest. It be a write up, but hey, I did go overboard.
Change the Sign!
On our coke cooler, we have a sign that states B1G1 Free Orange Juice with Coupon! After we ran out of coupons, we wrote OUT over the empty ticket holder.
Naturally this is just too hard to understand for this jackass. He has came in several times now, screaming he can't get a free orange juice.
SC: This is False advertisment!!
ME: Not really. You need a coupon. Coupons are out.
SC: If I ran a store, I would give the juice out!
ME: And you would lose so much money.
SC: YOu need to take that sign off!
ME: Coke pays us for that. No.
SC: ITS False advertisment!
ME: BITE ME.
SC: ?!!??! What?
ME: I said BITE ME, Jackass!
SC: Oh bite me huh? Jackass? I thought this was your friendly neighborhood convience stores.
ME: Not to assholes like you.
SC: .... Your going to get fired. I'm calling your superiors.
ME: Awesome.
Learn. To. READ.
SIDE NOTE: Our system sucks. If people bring up non-food, and food, and pay with a foodstamp card, we can't void anything after the foodstamp card goes through. So if somethings not covered, and they don't want it, its a real big hassle to get it to be fixed, which requires putting their PIN number in several times. Its a big hassle, and almost feels like a scam.
A youngist /punk/ man came up with three big bags of MEOW MIX cat food, and food. He pulled out a food card.
ME:"You do know that your cat food isnt covered, and is over twenty dollars right?"
SC: How the F*** is it over twenty dollars? The sign says 3 dollars!
ME: No, their 6.89 each.
SC: "Well your sign says 3 dollars. I want them for 3 dollars.
ME: .... show me.
So we go over to the cat food. He first points to the tag that clearly says ALLEY CAT food.
ME: That's ALLY Cat, not MEOW mix.
SC: *Now he points to a old, faded sticker thats partly on. One of those old fashion by hand tags that are shatterd throughout oriental stores.* THERE!
ME: ... That's not even a full tag man, it just shows a 3, and barely at that!
SC: "Well thats the price!!!"
ME: No, its not. Period. That's the price, it even has its name on it!" *points ot the meow mix tag*
SC: *growls at me, and we both go to the counter*
ME: DO you still want them??"
SC: WHY THE F*** Wouldn't I!?
ME: Just asking. Its over 20 dollars.
SC: WHat, you think I don't have any money?.
ME: Just asking. *we ring everything through, and he pays cash for the cat food*
SC: You know, you need to show some f***ing respect to me. I'm the customer.
ME: You know, you need to learn to read. Alley Cat. Meow Mix. Difference.
SC: OH! You don't think I Can read!!!!?
ME: ... you've proven it.
SC: NO! THAT TAG SAID 3 dollars!!!
At this point several customers are idly watching. Includign one old man.
THe punk storms out screaming more profanties, threaten to kick my crosseyed ass. The old man eyes widen.
OLD MAN: Jackass.... *takes his coat off and puts in the counter*
ME: Dude.. what? NO WAIT!
But he doesn't hear me and storms outside. Now people are all watching out the door.
OLDMAN: HEY! JACKASS!!! YOU WANT TO FIGHT!!!
The punk about to get into his car stops and stares. I'm trying to knock on the window and stop the old man. *Yeah, in hindsight I should have called the police*
They are talking, I can't really hear too much of whats going on, but the punk looks freaked out. He dives into his car and takes off. The old man comes back in, with some shattered applause.
ME: .... thank you bro, but you really didn't have to do that.
OLDMAN: .... I wanted to. What a punk. He was wrong, and took it out on you. When I said you want fight, do you know what he said?
ME: ??? What?
OLDMAN: He pointed to his kid and asked If I could handle beating him in front of his son!
ME: .... he wanted to use his kid as bodyguard?
OLDMAN: I said I won't out of respect for his kid.
ME: .... bad...ass. thank you. Let me buy that candy bar for you.
OLDMAN: *drops money on counter, doesn't say anything and just leaves*.
Change the Sign!
On our coke cooler, we have a sign that states B1G1 Free Orange Juice with Coupon! After we ran out of coupons, we wrote OUT over the empty ticket holder.
Naturally this is just too hard to understand for this jackass. He has came in several times now, screaming he can't get a free orange juice.
SC: This is False advertisment!!
ME: Not really. You need a coupon. Coupons are out.
SC: If I ran a store, I would give the juice out!
ME: And you would lose so much money.
SC: YOu need to take that sign off!
ME: Coke pays us for that. No.
SC: ITS False advertisment!
ME: BITE ME.
SC: ?!!??! What?
ME: I said BITE ME, Jackass!
SC: Oh bite me huh? Jackass? I thought this was your friendly neighborhood convience stores.
ME: Not to assholes like you.
SC: .... Your going to get fired. I'm calling your superiors.
ME: Awesome.
Learn. To. READ.
SIDE NOTE: Our system sucks. If people bring up non-food, and food, and pay with a foodstamp card, we can't void anything after the foodstamp card goes through. So if somethings not covered, and they don't want it, its a real big hassle to get it to be fixed, which requires putting their PIN number in several times. Its a big hassle, and almost feels like a scam.
A youngist /punk/ man came up with three big bags of MEOW MIX cat food, and food. He pulled out a food card.
ME:"You do know that your cat food isnt covered, and is over twenty dollars right?"
SC: How the F*** is it over twenty dollars? The sign says 3 dollars!
ME: No, their 6.89 each.
SC: "Well your sign says 3 dollars. I want them for 3 dollars.
ME: .... show me.
So we go over to the cat food. He first points to the tag that clearly says ALLEY CAT food.
ME: That's ALLY Cat, not MEOW mix.
SC: *Now he points to a old, faded sticker thats partly on. One of those old fashion by hand tags that are shatterd throughout oriental stores.* THERE!
ME: ... That's not even a full tag man, it just shows a 3, and barely at that!
SC: "Well thats the price!!!"
ME: No, its not. Period. That's the price, it even has its name on it!" *points ot the meow mix tag*
SC: *growls at me, and we both go to the counter*
ME: DO you still want them??"
SC: WHY THE F*** Wouldn't I!?
ME: Just asking. Its over 20 dollars.
SC: WHat, you think I don't have any money?.
ME: Just asking. *we ring everything through, and he pays cash for the cat food*
SC: You know, you need to show some f***ing respect to me. I'm the customer.
ME: You know, you need to learn to read. Alley Cat. Meow Mix. Difference.
SC: OH! You don't think I Can read!!!!?
ME: ... you've proven it.
SC: NO! THAT TAG SAID 3 dollars!!!
At this point several customers are idly watching. Includign one old man.
THe punk storms out screaming more profanties, threaten to kick my crosseyed ass. The old man eyes widen.
OLD MAN: Jackass.... *takes his coat off and puts in the counter*
ME: Dude.. what? NO WAIT!
But he doesn't hear me and storms outside. Now people are all watching out the door.
OLDMAN: HEY! JACKASS!!! YOU WANT TO FIGHT!!!
The punk about to get into his car stops and stares. I'm trying to knock on the window and stop the old man. *Yeah, in hindsight I should have called the police*
They are talking, I can't really hear too much of whats going on, but the punk looks freaked out. He dives into his car and takes off. The old man comes back in, with some shattered applause.
ME: .... thank you bro, but you really didn't have to do that.
OLDMAN: .... I wanted to. What a punk. He was wrong, and took it out on you. When I said you want fight, do you know what he said?
ME: ??? What?
OLDMAN: He pointed to his kid and asked If I could handle beating him in front of his son!
ME: .... he wanted to use his kid as bodyguard?
OLDMAN: I said I won't out of respect for his kid.
ME: .... bad...ass. thank you. Let me buy that candy bar for you.
OLDMAN: *drops money on counter, doesn't say anything and just leaves*.
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