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AS a customer, to this nice deli lady:
Wow. So, you ran out of corn dogs and you'll make some more, just for me. That's fine, thank you for apologizing for the wait---I understand, I've been in that position before. 10-15 minutes? Sure, I'll go shopping.
Okay, I went shopping. I even bought some stuff I didn't plan to buy, since I was here (nice job keeping me in the store!)
What's that? Oh, you got swamped and forgot about my corn dogs? Well, I should get back to work soon, but I can kill 10 minutes.
Aww, you don't need to give me samples---well, if you insist. Sample THAT too? And that?
She gave me a sample of all their most popular items, 2 donuts, and some popcorn chicken to snack on, then clocked out.
So I come back 10 minutes later for my corn dogs, and run into the manager. I compliment the woman for going above and beyond, then ask for the ETA on the corn dogs.
"We're all out until tomorrow."
What the @#$?
Whatever, I'm still happy. I would have become an SC like THAT if the first lady hadn't been so nice, though. I mean, the only reason I was sticking around the second time is I felt bad they went to all the effort of making extra corn dogs just for me, so I should stay and buy them.
Now it turns out the cake--er, corn dog--is a lie.
I still can't work out what happened there. I even spoke with this manager WHILE the other lady was on shift. Did they sell the corn dogs? Did they never exist?
I'll never know.
Wow. So, you ran out of corn dogs and you'll make some more, just for me. That's fine, thank you for apologizing for the wait---I understand, I've been in that position before. 10-15 minutes? Sure, I'll go shopping.
Okay, I went shopping. I even bought some stuff I didn't plan to buy, since I was here (nice job keeping me in the store!)
What's that? Oh, you got swamped and forgot about my corn dogs? Well, I should get back to work soon, but I can kill 10 minutes.
Aww, you don't need to give me samples---well, if you insist. Sample THAT too? And that?
She gave me a sample of all their most popular items, 2 donuts, and some popcorn chicken to snack on, then clocked out.
So I come back 10 minutes later for my corn dogs, and run into the manager. I compliment the woman for going above and beyond, then ask for the ETA on the corn dogs.
"We're all out until tomorrow."
What the @#$?
Whatever, I'm still happy. I would have become an SC like THAT if the first lady hadn't been so nice, though. I mean, the only reason I was sticking around the second time is I felt bad they went to all the effort of making extra corn dogs just for me, so I should stay and buy them.
Now it turns out the cake--er, corn dog--is a lie.
I still can't work out what happened there. I even spoke with this manager WHILE the other lady was on shift. Did they sell the corn dogs? Did they never exist?
I'll never know.
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