I didn't. Dude was just making an observation. One of my worst customers is a deaf kid. I probably suck for saying that, but he's a douchebag.
He's just a dick, he's got this attitude, he rolls his eyes and sighs really big a LOT. I mean, he's deaf, not stupid, so it's not like he can't be a dick. lol
I'm working in a hotel meeting all sorts of people. most are nice but when i meet the real smart ass ppl. i love letting them know i don't give a shit about them.it pisses them off.
So a few days ago I get back from my lunch break and asked to talk to my manager (me and her were having some problems) and we talk for about 15 minutes and get everything cleared up, than this lady comes up to us (she is very tan, wealthy, rude) and ask us where the curtains are. We told her we don't sell those in the store and she starts screaming that someone told her we did and that we wasted her time because she was looking for them for like 3 minutes. She asked to talk to the manager (she asked this to the manager lol, shes relly young) and she starts gtting pissd at her yelling that her employees need to know stuff. ughh. than her husband comes over, also very tan and buff, wearing a sideways hat and a von dutch sleeveless shirt. he didnt really care but as shes walking away shes talking really loudly saying how me and her were just talking about life not doing anything. ughh so fucken rude. me and my manager just looked at eachother and started laughing. cant stand people who think the whole world revolves around them. Next time fuckin call and see if we have them first. k im done
my worst job for customers was when i used to hand out free stuff.. really brings out the worst in people.. lost all my (tiny remaining) hope for humans. these days it's not so bad.. generally if you are helping people they aren't dicks. at least you would think so. there's still lots of assholes out there. my thinking is just this can be pain free or painful, your choice.
What's with customers complaining and as soon as you jump to bend over backwards to fix the problem, they still feel it necessary to just keep going on and on? Yesterday evening, I was working on paperwork in the back (one of the only joys of my new position, at least once a week, I can sit on my ass and do paperwork, lol) and one of the team members came and got me to deal with a customer complaint. The kitchen had gotten a little mustard happy with the dude's burger and he was pissed and his wife was in tow as the complainer's parrot. As soon as I found out what was wrong, I told him I'd not only give him a refund, but I'd personally go back there and make him a fresh meal with the correct amount of mustard. I guess he was surprised I was so quick to offer a solution and he seemed slightly taken aback, but chose to just keep bitching. Then his wife chimed in, "It's just the principle of the matter...it's just the principle!" over and over. I handed him his money back and apologized, then went back to the kitchen, remade his meal, and took it out to him, and apologized once again and only got a grunt in response. Ugh. I know for a fact all you would get at McDonald's or pretty much anywhere else for a complaint like that would just be a shrug and a "sorry", no fresh food, no refund. Unappreciative dick.
He bitched over mustard? He should have just whiped it off his fucking self. If i were you i would have hawked a big disgusting loogie in that assholes burger and brought it out to him with a huge grin on my face: here you are sir people these days complain about everything.
I used to work in a head shop and you wouldn't believe the people that would come in to that place....we basically catered to every drug addict around town. We sold the chore boy that crack heads use to fill their glass tubes with for 1.99. I would have homeless crack heads begging me to just cut a piece of of it for 30 cents.... lol The meth heads were the worst... We had this one lady who would come in and every single burner she looked at would have something wrong with it. We would spend at least 15 minutes standing there with the box open showing her every god damn one. So one day I got stuck helping her and I told her that she needed to be quicker about choosing because I had other customers to help...she snapped back at me saying "ohh I can stand here all day lady!" I basically just walked away. About 10 minutes later just was yells out loud, "OK I'M SORRY". bitch really wanted that burner. gross
its really crazy...when you look at the numbers...those pipes are a huge section of our profit. sad really.
Meth heads were the reason I hated working at the gas station I did (for just two weeks, that was seriously all I could take. Now I work at the restaurant next door, lol). It bugged the hell out of me that we were knowingly selling these people ingredients to make their meth (ephedrine, batteries, etc.). I mean, not like it's any of my business what they do once they leave the store, but every single person who bought ephedrine from me was strung out. It was just sad, really. And sadder that here I was, pedaling that shit to them.
well, if you work in a store that specializes in smoking paraphernalia i suppose it kind of makes sense that drug addicts would come in sometimes...
I got a good one: So today at work I was learning how to use the register along with a few of my co workers (were not cashiers so we never use them but since its the holidays we need to know how to i guess) anyways, were at a register and this lady starts bitching at us because when we gave her the change, it was 11 cents and we gave her two nickels and a penny, she started bitching because we didnt give her a dime, (we dont carry dimes, idk why, but we dont) so she starts bitching and ask for a fucking manager, Are you kidding me? Its people like her that make working in retail suck
two years later and customers are still rude as fuck I almost feel bad for some people, they are probably just generally unhappy people and don't even realize theyre being total kunts to normal people.
My corporate retail experience is very limited, I usually quit after a couple days.. but in between jobs I'd work for my dad who is a small business owner in a yuppie area near DC. Funniest shit ever was when they'd pull that shit and he would tell them to get out. So one time he was in Vegas and I was running the store, some douchebag in a suit started talking down to me and pulling those yuppie antics. I told him to get out and he asked for the manager. I was like '..I am the manager, and I just told you to take your business elsewhere we don't want it. Do you understand get the fuck out of my store?' Lol