So I have two stories from the past month (?).
Irate Pharmacy Lady
Backstory:
So I work at a drugstore. We're open 7 am to 10 pm every day, but during the weekends the pharmacy has shorter hours. On Sunday's they don't open till 10 am. And often for the first hour or so there is only 1 pharmacy and no techs.
One Sunday morning I'm at my register checking out the tons of Sunday morning customers and the phone rings.
(I don't remember exactly what was said as this is the older of the two stories and I've tried to forget this whole thing. And note I'm taking these calls while I'm ringing up my customers.)
IPL: I want to talk to the Pharmacist right now.
Me: Um ok. Let me page the Pharmacy.
*pages Pharmacy to let them know I'm getting overflow Pharmacy calls*
A moment later the phone rings again.
This time I get a gentleman that sounds more patient.
At this point I page my manager to see why I'm getting Pharmacy calls and am told to continue doing what I've been doing.
A few minutes later I hear the tone that tells me the person (people) on hold are still on hold.
Me: Has someone helped you?
IPL: NO! ALL I NEED IS MY DAMN PRESCRIPTION! HOW IS THAT SO HARD.
Me: I'm sorry ma'am but the Pharmacist is the only one in the Pharmacy right now and he's working as fast as he can.
IPL: *scoffs*
I put her back on hold and page the Pharmacy again that they have people on hold.
I talk to the guy on hold on the other line and he's continues to be polite.
Then I hear the hold tone again and I talk to IPL for the third time.
Me: Has anyone helped you yet?
IPL: OMG NO! HOW HARD IS IT FOR YOU GUYS TO JUST VERIFY MY PRESCRIPTION. I'VE BEEN TRYING TO GET IT VERIFIED SINCE FRIDAY.
Me: I'm sorry ma'am but like I said the Pharmacy is on his own and he'll get to you as soon as he can.
IPL: NEVERMIND. I'LL JUST GO SOMEWHERE ELSE. *slams the phone down*
I put the phone down close to tears and look at the young couple at my register and they immediately tell me I shouldn't have to put up with rude customers like that.
Thankfully I go on a break shortly after and just meditate for a few minutes then read some of my book.
Pharmacy Customer Jerk
Again I'm working a Sunday, but this time a Sunday night. So the Pharmacy closes at 6 pm and it's probably 7:30-8 pm.
A man comes in and just browses the displays up front, then walks around the store.
I don't see him for a while, until he comes up to my register.
Me: Hi! How are you? Did you find everything ok? (my standard greeting)
PCJ: *mumble grumble*
Me: *smiles and rings him up*
PCJ: *more grumbles with mutters this time*
Me: *finishes his order, takes his money* Thanks have a good night.
And somehow we get to the reason he's a grumbling jerk... The Pharmacy's closed and he can't get his meds.
Me: *in most genuine customer service voice* I'm sorry.
PCJ: *stops, looks at me* *in a mean tone* Why should you be sorry? Do you have important medications you need to get but can't because the Pharmacy's closed?
Me: *a bit confused but genuinely sorry he's been inconvenienced* No. But I'm still sorry.
PCJ: God do you have "White Woman's I'm Sorry Disease?" *walks off*
Me: *blink blink*
I'm fairly sure the Irate Pharmacy Lady cursed. I can't remember if the Pharmacy Customer Jerk did or not.
Irate Pharmacy Lady
Backstory:
So I work at a drugstore. We're open 7 am to 10 pm every day, but during the weekends the pharmacy has shorter hours. On Sunday's they don't open till 10 am. And often for the first hour or so there is only 1 pharmacy and no techs.
One Sunday morning I'm at my register checking out the tons of Sunday morning customers and the phone rings.
(I don't remember exactly what was said as this is the older of the two stories and I've tried to forget this whole thing. And note I'm taking these calls while I'm ringing up my customers.)
IPL: I want to talk to the Pharmacist right now.
Me: Um ok. Let me page the Pharmacy.
*pages Pharmacy to let them know I'm getting overflow Pharmacy calls*
A moment later the phone rings again.
This time I get a gentleman that sounds more patient.
At this point I page my manager to see why I'm getting Pharmacy calls and am told to continue doing what I've been doing.
A few minutes later I hear the tone that tells me the person (people) on hold are still on hold.
Me: Has someone helped you?
IPL: NO! ALL I NEED IS MY DAMN PRESCRIPTION! HOW IS THAT SO HARD.
Me: I'm sorry ma'am but the Pharmacist is the only one in the Pharmacy right now and he's working as fast as he can.
IPL: *scoffs*
I put her back on hold and page the Pharmacy again that they have people on hold.
I talk to the guy on hold on the other line and he's continues to be polite.
Then I hear the hold tone again and I talk to IPL for the third time.
Me: Has anyone helped you yet?
IPL: OMG NO! HOW HARD IS IT FOR YOU GUYS TO JUST VERIFY MY PRESCRIPTION. I'VE BEEN TRYING TO GET IT VERIFIED SINCE FRIDAY.
Me: I'm sorry ma'am but like I said the Pharmacy is on his own and he'll get to you as soon as he can.
IPL: NEVERMIND. I'LL JUST GO SOMEWHERE ELSE. *slams the phone down*
I put the phone down close to tears and look at the young couple at my register and they immediately tell me I shouldn't have to put up with rude customers like that.
Thankfully I go on a break shortly after and just meditate for a few minutes then read some of my book.
Pharmacy Customer Jerk
Again I'm working a Sunday, but this time a Sunday night. So the Pharmacy closes at 6 pm and it's probably 7:30-8 pm.
A man comes in and just browses the displays up front, then walks around the store.
I don't see him for a while, until he comes up to my register.
Me: Hi! How are you? Did you find everything ok? (my standard greeting)
PCJ: *mumble grumble*
Me: *smiles and rings him up*
PCJ: *more grumbles with mutters this time*
Me: *finishes his order, takes his money* Thanks have a good night.
And somehow we get to the reason he's a grumbling jerk... The Pharmacy's closed and he can't get his meds.
Me: *in most genuine customer service voice* I'm sorry.
PCJ: *stops, looks at me* *in a mean tone* Why should you be sorry? Do you have important medications you need to get but can't because the Pharmacy's closed?
Me: *a bit confused but genuinely sorry he's been inconvenienced* No. But I'm still sorry.
PCJ: God do you have "White Woman's I'm Sorry Disease?" *walks off*
Me: *blink blink*
I'm fairly sure the Irate Pharmacy Lady cursed. I can't remember if the Pharmacy Customer Jerk did or not.
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