I'm home on spring break this week so my boss put me on the schedule (she rocks!). Luckily, my customers have been pretty awesome for the most part. Someone always has to come along and ruin the party, though.
The way my store is set up, we have three registers at one counter at the back of the store. We don't have anything marking the direction a line should go in, but generally people know to make a line in front of either the center register or the register closest to clearance. This wasn't the problem. The problem was that a coworker was working the register and I was up front but available for backup. I glanced back and saw that a line had started to form, so I jumped on a register and called for whoever was next. I was pretty confident that the customer heard me 'cuz my voice is usually clear and (in my opinion) friendly. The customer (SC) I assumed was next didn't respond, so I raised my volume a little and asked if she was ready. She was looking at some shirts, so I figured she wasn't ready and didn't think I was speaking to her. I gestured for the woman behind her (WB) to come up so she could do her purchase.
As soon as WB got her merchandise settled on the counter next to my register, SC turns around. She looked at me and started complaining about how she had been waiting a long time and that no one had been at the register. I (as politely as I could) told her that I had called for the next customer, but that I had thought she was still shopping. WB moved over so SC could go ahead. SC stepped back and let WB know that she could go first, but she had been waiting a long time blah blah blah.
Listen, lady. I know waiting in line sucks. Everyone hates it. Your inability to pay attention to the people who can make your waiting-in-a-line-syndrome go away is not my fault.
Tale of Cuteness
So, for those of you who don't know, I work at a girls' clothing store. We had a little girl come in with her parents today, and it was her first time in the store. As she walked around marveling at everything, she looked back at me and said, "It's like a paradise for girls!" Girls like her are why I love my job.
The way my store is set up, we have three registers at one counter at the back of the store. We don't have anything marking the direction a line should go in, but generally people know to make a line in front of either the center register or the register closest to clearance. This wasn't the problem. The problem was that a coworker was working the register and I was up front but available for backup. I glanced back and saw that a line had started to form, so I jumped on a register and called for whoever was next. I was pretty confident that the customer heard me 'cuz my voice is usually clear and (in my opinion) friendly. The customer (SC) I assumed was next didn't respond, so I raised my volume a little and asked if she was ready. She was looking at some shirts, so I figured she wasn't ready and didn't think I was speaking to her. I gestured for the woman behind her (WB) to come up so she could do her purchase.
As soon as WB got her merchandise settled on the counter next to my register, SC turns around. She looked at me and started complaining about how she had been waiting a long time and that no one had been at the register. I (as politely as I could) told her that I had called for the next customer, but that I had thought she was still shopping. WB moved over so SC could go ahead. SC stepped back and let WB know that she could go first, but she had been waiting a long time blah blah blah.
Listen, lady. I know waiting in line sucks. Everyone hates it. Your inability to pay attention to the people who can make your waiting-in-a-line-syndrome go away is not my fault.
Tale of Cuteness
So, for those of you who don't know, I work at a girls' clothing store. We had a little girl come in with her parents today, and it was her first time in the store. As she walked around marveling at everything, she looked back at me and said, "It's like a paradise for girls!" Girls like her are why I love my job.

The rare sweet customer does make things worthwhile.



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