I've been lurking here for quite a while; it's become a weekly ritual, especially after a stressful week at work!
What lead me to finally sign up has been the experiences I have had in the past two weeks here at our beautiful convenience store, where customers are always happy!
My position with said company(we'll call it KC) is "Customer Service representative", a fancy name for cashier/janitor/food service worker/babysitter for some of the drooling idiots who come into the store on a daily basis. With such responsibilities, I am expected to give the best service possible with a smile! Quite hard on some occasions when all I want to do is hide and/or choke certain customers.
Here are a few gems from the past couple of weeks:
SC: Snobby Customer
M: Me!
This particular customer comes in for a carton of the same cigs every week, knowing that we only carry single boxes.
SC: I'll take a carton of Marlboro Mediums
M: Sorry, we don't have cartons
SC: Can't you just ring up ten and give me a discount!
M: No, for inventory perposes, I can't
SC: Well, they always do it at *other store*!
M: Well, we don't, I'm sorry.
SC: *get's pissy and storms out*
M:
Another great customer, this one had me shakey and extremely annoyed afterword. Thank god for my understanding ex-manager!
AC: Aggressive Customer
M:
AC comes up to the counter and lears at me. I already know he's going to be irritating.
AC: Ya'll got dem cigars that er like cigarettes?!
M: Um, I don't know. Do you happen to know the name of them? If you do, I can try and find them.
AC: Yeah...*trails off and starts coming around to my side of the counter where he isn't supposed to be*
M:
Umm, you aren't supposed to be doing that...
I was getting irritated and told him to please return to the other side of the counter. He's attempting to get his own cigs and I have a line building up while I am watching this dumbass.
AC: DON'T YOU BOSS ME AROUND! *looks at my manager across the store* SHE IS BEING RUDE TO ME!
M:
.....
We finally get his stupid cigs and he has the balls to apologise saying he is just a straight forward kinda guy!. Really?! Does that mean you have the right to be rude to me? I guess in your world it does. Maybe next time you come in I'll be "straight forward" with you.
No, just, no.
He leaves. I suppress the urge to punch something.
My manager had me do non-customer related work afterwords to blow off some steam.
I have many others that are more recent but I'm tired and my eyes are straining.
What lead me to finally sign up has been the experiences I have had in the past two weeks here at our beautiful convenience store, where customers are always happy!

My position with said company(we'll call it KC) is "Customer Service representative", a fancy name for cashier/janitor/food service worker/babysitter for some of the drooling idiots who come into the store on a daily basis. With such responsibilities, I am expected to give the best service possible with a smile! Quite hard on some occasions when all I want to do is hide and/or choke certain customers.
Here are a few gems from the past couple of weeks:
SC: Snobby Customer
M: Me!

This particular customer comes in for a carton of the same cigs every week, knowing that we only carry single boxes.
SC: I'll take a carton of Marlboro Mediums
M: Sorry, we don't have cartons
SC: Can't you just ring up ten and give me a discount!
M: No, for inventory perposes, I can't
SC: Well, they always do it at *other store*!
M: Well, we don't, I'm sorry.
SC: *get's pissy and storms out*
M:

Another great customer, this one had me shakey and extremely annoyed afterword. Thank god for my understanding ex-manager!

AC: Aggressive Customer
M:

AC comes up to the counter and lears at me. I already know he's going to be irritating.
AC: Ya'll got dem cigars that er like cigarettes?!
M: Um, I don't know. Do you happen to know the name of them? If you do, I can try and find them.
AC: Yeah...*trails off and starts coming around to my side of the counter where he isn't supposed to be*
M:
Umm, you aren't supposed to be doing that...I was getting irritated and told him to please return to the other side of the counter. He's attempting to get his own cigs and I have a line building up while I am watching this dumbass.
AC: DON'T YOU BOSS ME AROUND! *looks at my manager across the store* SHE IS BEING RUDE TO ME!
M:
.....We finally get his stupid cigs and he has the balls to apologise saying he is just a straight forward kinda guy!. Really?! Does that mean you have the right to be rude to me? I guess in your world it does. Maybe next time you come in I'll be "straight forward" with you.
No, just, no.
He leaves. I suppress the urge to punch something.

My manager had me do non-customer related work afterwords to blow off some steam.
I have many others that are more recent but I'm tired and my eyes are straining.

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