Busy, yet uneventful day today, for the most part. There's always that one customer though, y'know? This one happened to come in late in my shift, and asked for a lighter. I gestured toward the rack on the counter and told him to pick one out. He asked if we had any cheap ones, to which I shrugged. I really don't keep track of lighter prices, buddy, sorry. Next thing I know I'm blindsided with:
"You havin' a bad day, man?"
Cue me blinking in confusion
"You treat all your customers like that?"
I blinked again, honestly taken off guard, and replied that I honestly didn't know the prices on the lighters. I finished up his transaction, and of course he had to get in one last parting shot; "I hope you have a better day." Why? Just why? Do I look like that much of a bitch? Really, all I did was shrug because I didn't know the answer to his question. I mean, I'm sorry I didn't bend over and kiss his ass...eh...no, I'm actually not. Fuck it.
"You havin' a bad day, man?"
Cue me blinking in confusion
"You treat all your customers like that?"
I blinked again, honestly taken off guard, and replied that I honestly didn't know the prices on the lighters. I finished up his transaction, and of course he had to get in one last parting shot; "I hope you have a better day." Why? Just why? Do I look like that much of a bitch? Really, all I did was shrug because I didn't know the answer to his question. I mean, I'm sorry I didn't bend over and kiss his ass...eh...no, I'm actually not. Fuck it.
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