Two stories for today from World Chained Trading Corporation.
Picky Pennies
Had a guy buying an incense holder for his son. He acted a bit snotty but I didn't think much of it considering I work in Up Scale County. Gave him a few pennies back as change and he copped an attitude.
Snotty Penny: This penny isn't shiny. *tosses it onto the counter and looks at me expectingly*
Me: Well sir, you can always donate it to the piggy fund. All the money goes to buying livestock and giving it to poorer nations.
Snotty Penny glared at me and left with his son when he realized I wasn't going to open my register to get him a shinier penny.
Me: T, can you believe that guy. He totally complained about the damned penny I gave him and wanted me to open the register to get him a new one.
T: Seriously? Where's the penny?
Me: Still on the counter.
And yes we did donate it to the piggy fund.
Earring Bitch
Had an elderly woman come in close to closing time. She spend about 20-30 minutes pawing through our earrings (earrings I had just straitened and made look all nice like). Me and T both greeted her when she entered the store and asked her a few times as we passed her doing other stuff if she needed help. Every time she glared at us and literally grunted at us. A serious grunt.
Ended up she bought one pair of earrings. I went over to re-straiten things and it was a worse mess than I thought it would be. There were individual earrings that were on the floor. Turned out that they were from sets in the middle to the back of the hook of earrings. Earrings were placed on wrong hooks and were just laying on the jewelery tables.
Picky Pennies
Had a guy buying an incense holder for his son. He acted a bit snotty but I didn't think much of it considering I work in Up Scale County. Gave him a few pennies back as change and he copped an attitude.
Snotty Penny: This penny isn't shiny. *tosses it onto the counter and looks at me expectingly*
Me: Well sir, you can always donate it to the piggy fund. All the money goes to buying livestock and giving it to poorer nations.
Snotty Penny glared at me and left with his son when he realized I wasn't going to open my register to get him a shinier penny.
Me: T, can you believe that guy. He totally complained about the damned penny I gave him and wanted me to open the register to get him a new one.
T: Seriously? Where's the penny?
Me: Still on the counter.
And yes we did donate it to the piggy fund.
Earring Bitch
Had an elderly woman come in close to closing time. She spend about 20-30 minutes pawing through our earrings (earrings I had just straitened and made look all nice like). Me and T both greeted her when she entered the store and asked her a few times as we passed her doing other stuff if she needed help. Every time she glared at us and literally grunted at us. A serious grunt.
Ended up she bought one pair of earrings. I went over to re-straiten things and it was a worse mess than I thought it would be. There were individual earrings that were on the floor. Turned out that they were from sets in the middle to the back of the hook of earrings. Earrings were placed on wrong hooks and were just laying on the jewelery tables.

How long did it take to clean it up again after that?
(roughly 18 hours of work, give or take a bit)
I'm loving the idea of the piggy fund!

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