No, seriously, I swear, every time I turned around, something else was going wrong...
The dental table
An older gent rings up a pack of dental picks (pre-laced dental floss things...?), rings at $2.79... gent puts in his rewards card, and no change in price (not showing as on sale, either...) He picks up the picks and walks over to me at another register, and says... "These said they're $2.00 on the table I got them from..."
J: *blink, blink* "Which table, sir?"
"The one with all the dental stuff on it?"
J: "Oh, right... that table..." I have no clue what he's talking about... he must've found it misplaced on the clearance table...it's only 79 cents difference... I type in a coupon for 79 cents and tell him I fixed it.
G: *goes to the register next to me, which is not where his purchase is in progress... and tries to scan the thing again...
I point him back at the register where his transaction is in progress, and he goes back over and tries to scan the thing again.
J: "Sir, all that's left now is to pay..."
G: "Oh..."
I can't remove something that isn't there...
Lady checks out through a real line and starts to leave, getting as far as the door before turning around and stomping back in to me...
"I asked her to remove these oranges, but not the clementines, can you show me where she removed them? I can't find it on the receipt..."
(Surely, you can already see what's wrong with this?)
J: I look at her receipt, and I only see the clementines she bought. "I don't see any other oranges on here..."
"What about these?" She points out a line that says 'Drisc Str Org'...
J: "Driscoll's something Organic... pretty sure those aren't oranges..." and we start pawing through the bags in her cart, and I finally pull out her strawberries. "Driscoll's, see?"
"Why are they five dollars?"
J: "You got organic strawberries, organic always costs more."
"I don't want them at that price..."
J: "Guest services is over there... they can fix it..."
That's Ad-horrible!
Wandered off to the restroom at some point, and I could hear, in the next stall over, a dad and his son... and the son only wanted to flush the toilet, but dad wouldn't let him until he peed... so, kid goes, and dad flushes it, kid starts bawling... and that's enough of that story...
Last call...
I seriously hate the last customer of my closing shifts, I swear, every single time, someone does something that keeps me a little late...
Two ladies come up about five till close tonight, and start checking out, get done just as the lights go out in the store, and I look over and realize they're trying to do a WIC transaction... I CAN'T DO WIC on UScan... I offer to suspend it and such as needed, only to find out I can't suspend the transaction due to where they are in it... so, no can do...
The dental table
An older gent rings up a pack of dental picks (pre-laced dental floss things...?), rings at $2.79... gent puts in his rewards card, and no change in price (not showing as on sale, either...) He picks up the picks and walks over to me at another register, and says... "These said they're $2.00 on the table I got them from..."
J: *blink, blink* "Which table, sir?"
"The one with all the dental stuff on it?"
J: "Oh, right... that table..." I have no clue what he's talking about... he must've found it misplaced on the clearance table...it's only 79 cents difference... I type in a coupon for 79 cents and tell him I fixed it.
G: *goes to the register next to me, which is not where his purchase is in progress... and tries to scan the thing again...
I point him back at the register where his transaction is in progress, and he goes back over and tries to scan the thing again.
J: "Sir, all that's left now is to pay..."
G: "Oh..."
I can't remove something that isn't there...
Lady checks out through a real line and starts to leave, getting as far as the door before turning around and stomping back in to me...
"I asked her to remove these oranges, but not the clementines, can you show me where she removed them? I can't find it on the receipt..."
(Surely, you can already see what's wrong with this?)
J: I look at her receipt, and I only see the clementines she bought. "I don't see any other oranges on here..."
"What about these?" She points out a line that says 'Drisc Str Org'...
J: "Driscoll's something Organic... pretty sure those aren't oranges..." and we start pawing through the bags in her cart, and I finally pull out her strawberries. "Driscoll's, see?"
"Why are they five dollars?"
J: "You got organic strawberries, organic always costs more."
"I don't want them at that price..."
J: "Guest services is over there... they can fix it..."
That's Ad-horrible!
Wandered off to the restroom at some point, and I could hear, in the next stall over, a dad and his son... and the son only wanted to flush the toilet, but dad wouldn't let him until he peed... so, kid goes, and dad flushes it, kid starts bawling... and that's enough of that story...
Last call...
I seriously hate the last customer of my closing shifts, I swear, every single time, someone does something that keeps me a little late...
Two ladies come up about five till close tonight, and start checking out, get done just as the lights go out in the store, and I look over and realize they're trying to do a WIC transaction... I CAN'T DO WIC on UScan... I offer to suspend it and such as needed, only to find out I can't suspend the transaction due to where they are in it... so, no can do...
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