I had a cold previously, and I don't have one any more. Unfortunately I still have a stupid cough left over, which is slowly going away.
I recently started a new job 3 weeks ago. A very big part of my job is ringing up and bagging customers' groceries and other stuff they may buy in the store. An old man probably in his 50s comes through my line. I had to cough, so I turn away and cough into my hand. He sees this and gets on to me. This customer is obviously a germaphobic.
G: Did you just cough?
Me: Yes, sir. Sorry, its what's left over from a cold.
G: You just coughed and touched my stuff! Take it off! I don't want it!
Me: Sorry about that, sir.
G: You shouldn't be working when you are sick! You're spreading germs!
Me: I can't afford to miss work, sir. I can't control when I get sick.
I take the stuff off, and he asks me to call a sup, which I do. Then he proceeds to talk bad about me, right in front of me! No he can't be like other customers who wait until later, he has to fucking embarass me right then and there! Fucking asshole!
Needless to say, I didn't get into any trouble, and why the fuck should I? For having a cough? Not my fault! I don't want it, but I can't snap my fingers and make it go away!
The thing that pisses me off the most is the fact that he practically threw my apology back in my face and tried to get me into trouble, and all because I have a persistent cough that won't go away. I hate germaphobic people, and as for this asshole, I hope he does get sick and pukes his guts out!
I was this close to telling the motherfucker off but obviously held myself back. What right do customers think they have to tell me when I should work? They're not gonna pay me for the hours I miss, and I certainly don't feel ill enough to miss work.
I recently started a new job 3 weeks ago. A very big part of my job is ringing up and bagging customers' groceries and other stuff they may buy in the store. An old man probably in his 50s comes through my line. I had to cough, so I turn away and cough into my hand. He sees this and gets on to me. This customer is obviously a germaphobic.
G: Did you just cough?
Me: Yes, sir. Sorry, its what's left over from a cold.
G: You just coughed and touched my stuff! Take it off! I don't want it!
Me: Sorry about that, sir.
G: You shouldn't be working when you are sick! You're spreading germs!
Me: I can't afford to miss work, sir. I can't control when I get sick.
I take the stuff off, and he asks me to call a sup, which I do. Then he proceeds to talk bad about me, right in front of me! No he can't be like other customers who wait until later, he has to fucking embarass me right then and there! Fucking asshole!
Needless to say, I didn't get into any trouble, and why the fuck should I? For having a cough? Not my fault! I don't want it, but I can't snap my fingers and make it go away!
The thing that pisses me off the most is the fact that he practically threw my apology back in my face and tried to get me into trouble, and all because I have a persistent cough that won't go away. I hate germaphobic people, and as for this asshole, I hope he does get sick and pukes his guts out!

I was this close to telling the motherfucker off but obviously held myself back. What right do customers think they have to tell me when I should work? They're not gonna pay me for the hours I miss, and I certainly don't feel ill enough to miss work.



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