We all know this term. It often applies for the so-called "clock vultures," the customers who attempt to swoop into your place of business right around closing time and will argue until they're blue in the face that they have <x> minutes left, etc.
Let's use this thread to talk about our experiences with CST.
Here's my most recent tale.
Last night, Hoss and I are coming inside after finishing our cart retrieval job. It's right about 10pm, our closing time. My coworker on FDLP, CR, has stopped an SC trying to get into the store, telling the SC that "We're closed." The SC pulls out his cell phone, showing it to CR, showing him that the clock on his phone says 9:57pm.
I'm in the process of taking the cart pusher back to its storage location when I notice the SC starting to drift toward the store, in spite of CR's continued demands the SC leave the store. So, I step in to provide reinforcements.
J2K: "We're closed, sir."
SC: "You're not closed, I just need to buy milk, it's not ten o'clock yet--" (holding phone for me to see time)
J2K: "I understand your clock says otherwise, but the store's clock says it's ten. We're closed."
SC: "It's not a clock, it's my phone." (showing it again)
J2K: "I can see your phone says it's 9:58, but the store's clock says it's past ten."
Right on cue, one of the MODs makes the "all remaining customers please come to the front, we're closed" announcement.
J2K: (points up) "See? We're closed."
SC: "You still have people in the store, making their way up? I just need milk. I can be out before they get up here."
J2K: (flatly) "No."
SC: (bewildered) "You're saying I'm not that fast?"
J2K: "I'm saying we're closed, you cannot go into the store."
SC: "I just need milk!"
CR: "Sir, if all you need is milk, there's a grocery store further down the shopping center."
Fortunately, MOD MS-- on his way out the door to close the gas station-- was there by this point, having witnessed my attempts at penetrating the SC's Shell of Self-Absorption +1, and he backed up both me and CR. The SC left our store, milk-less.
Let's use this thread to talk about our experiences with CST.
Here's my most recent tale.
Last night, Hoss and I are coming inside after finishing our cart retrieval job. It's right about 10pm, our closing time. My coworker on FDLP, CR, has stopped an SC trying to get into the store, telling the SC that "We're closed." The SC pulls out his cell phone, showing it to CR, showing him that the clock on his phone says 9:57pm.
I'm in the process of taking the cart pusher back to its storage location when I notice the SC starting to drift toward the store, in spite of CR's continued demands the SC leave the store. So, I step in to provide reinforcements.
J2K: "We're closed, sir."
SC: "You're not closed, I just need to buy milk, it's not ten o'clock yet--" (holding phone for me to see time)
J2K: "I understand your clock says otherwise, but the store's clock says it's ten. We're closed."
SC: "It's not a clock, it's my phone." (showing it again)
J2K: "I can see your phone says it's 9:58, but the store's clock says it's past ten."
Right on cue, one of the MODs makes the "all remaining customers please come to the front, we're closed" announcement.
J2K: (points up) "See? We're closed."
SC: "You still have people in the store, making their way up? I just need milk. I can be out before they get up here."
J2K: (flatly) "No."
SC: (bewildered) "You're saying I'm not that fast?"
J2K: "I'm saying we're closed, you cannot go into the store."
SC: "I just need milk!"
CR: "Sir, if all you need is milk, there's a grocery store further down the shopping center."
Fortunately, MOD MS-- on his way out the door to close the gas station-- was there by this point, having witnessed my attempts at penetrating the SC's Shell of Self-Absorption +1, and he backed up both me and CR. The SC left our store, milk-less.

Neener-neener-neener.

Just like going to the zoo, cept this is free and means that they get in my way when I'm trying to close up. I used to just tell them that I had to put the animals to bed at 5:15 to get rid of them; I never once had a mombie reply back that that was bullshit. XD
We told them, and Every. Single. One. insisted that NO such scheduling decision had been made -- therefore, none of us would be compensated for the extra hour+ standing around outside freezing our asses off. What we all wanted to know was this -- If nobody made the special scheduling change, why, exactly, did more than HALF of all of the store's workers show up for 5 AM on XMAS Eve?! (This was a looooong time ago, we wuz too ingorant to insist on getting that hour's pay back)
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