So first a little background. As most of you know I work at Kroger up on the Front End. Most of the time I'm either on UScan, or FES. But I'm also a Batista at our Starbucks. Now when it first opened I was mainly over there most of the time. Now I'm only there once a week (curse you CSM!!) I really like it over there, but my CSM likes me more so I'm stuck on the FE
. Anyway many months back I was working at the bucks about an hour or so before closing trying to get all the closing tasks done so I can go home on time. Then we get this huge ass drink order from this lady. Thankfully there were three of us so I was able to help the barista make the drinks while the other CW kept the line moving at the POS. Well I finish all the cold drinks and come to the hot bar to help finish all the hot drinks in that larger order.
Me:
SC: The was nice but not anymore customer
CW1: The Barista I was helping
CW2: The person at the register
(note all my CWs are standing right next to me.
Me: *looks through the cups seeing the drinks so I know what we're making and is quietly (as in I can't even hear what I'm saying) muttering the drinks to myself*
SC: What did you just say?!
Me:
*looks around seeing who shes talking to even though I didn't hear anything* Huh?
SC: Did you just say something about that <insert ridiculously complicated and fattening drink>
Me:
*Looks down noticing the drink he was just holding was not the drink she just mentioned* Um...No.
SC: *Has that look* Hm...I thought you said something.
Me:
*goes back to making drinks thinking that was the end*
We finish the drinks and then it began...
*$M: The Starbucks Manager
SC: Is there anyway I can speak to the manager.
Me: *Oh crap here we go*
CW2: Well she's only here in the mornings. Is there anything wrong?
Me: *ignores the question* So she'll be here in the morning.
CW1: Yes she opens so she'll be here till about 1pm.
SC: Ok *grabs her drinks and leaves*
Me: What just happened?
CW1: What was that about?
CW2: I didn't hear you say anything. Did you?
Me: No I didn't.
CW2: Ok Ill leave a note for *$M just in case she comes back.
All is well after that and CW2 goes home and me and CW1 finish up a few things so we can close up. But then a guy comes in and the hurricane begins to blow.
AH: Angry SC'S Husband
AH: *Looks around the kiosk and sees me* Are you the on that called my wife a fatty!
Me:

Um no I didn't say anything.
AH: Well she said you looked at her drink and said "Oh it's 'fatties' drink"!
Me: Um no I didn't...
CW1: Yeah I was standing right next to him and I didn't hear him say anything.
AH: Well is there anyway I can speak to the manager. Is there an emergency contact number or anything.
Me:
*Goes back to doing our tasks trying to avoid his glare and let CW1 deal with him thinking it be best not to make the situation worse. Plus I hate confrontation. Plus we were behind and needed to get stuff done.*
CW1 gives him *$M's phone # which was a bad idea but the guy wouldn't leave so she basically caved. I knew our manager was not going to be happy later. And he leaves, thank God!
Well the next day I came in a bit early around 9 or 10 or so. *$M asked about last night and was a bit upset cause her phone rang really late last night and she didn't answer but got a very vague voice message. I tried to explain what happened and showed her the note, but she still seemed confused about the whole thing. I then go on break and eat casually in our little cafe area when I see "fatty". *God help me* And I try not to look at her and hopes she leaves before my breaks over so she never sees me. She goes off to the side and talks with *$M and I go back to work. then *$M comes over grabs a recovery coupon (a coupon for a free drink) and asks me to go over there and apologize.

Me: But I didn't say anything
*$M: Well this lady is really upset and I need you to go and apologize.
Me: fine
I go over there and tell the SC some BS about I don't remember saying anything but I apologize, yadda yadda yadda. The whole time she has that look and says "Yeah you better" takes the coupon and leaves.
*$M: Ok from now on just watch what you're saying around customers.
Me: But I didn't say anything!!!
*$M: I know just be carefully what you say from now on.
Me:
Well thankfully that SC never came back, but ever since then people have thought that I really did call the customer a fatty and had to tell them I didn't. i mean seriously I had eye witnesses and you still don't believe me! Ugh I hate Managers that have no backbone!
So yeah that's the "Fatty" story.
How did RootedPhoenix put it once.
"People like that are the wrong kind of amazing"

Me:

SC: The was nice but not anymore customer
CW1: The Barista I was helping
CW2: The person at the register
(note all my CWs are standing right next to me.
Me: *looks through the cups seeing the drinks so I know what we're making and is quietly (as in I can't even hear what I'm saying) muttering the drinks to myself*
SC: What did you just say?!
Me:

SC: Did you just say something about that <insert ridiculously complicated and fattening drink>
Me:

SC: *Has that look* Hm...I thought you said something.
Me:

We finish the drinks and then it began...
*$M: The Starbucks Manager
SC: Is there anyway I can speak to the manager.
Me: *Oh crap here we go*

CW2: Well she's only here in the mornings. Is there anything wrong?
Me: *ignores the question* So she'll be here in the morning.
CW1: Yes she opens so she'll be here till about 1pm.
SC: Ok *grabs her drinks and leaves*
Me: What just happened?
CW1: What was that about?
CW2: I didn't hear you say anything. Did you?
Me: No I didn't.
CW2: Ok Ill leave a note for *$M just in case she comes back.
All is well after that and CW2 goes home and me and CW1 finish up a few things so we can close up. But then a guy comes in and the hurricane begins to blow.
AH: Angry SC'S Husband
AH: *Looks around the kiosk and sees me* Are you the on that called my wife a fatty!
Me:



AH: Well she said you looked at her drink and said "Oh it's 'fatties' drink"!
Me: Um no I didn't...
CW1: Yeah I was standing right next to him and I didn't hear him say anything.
AH: Well is there anyway I can speak to the manager. Is there an emergency contact number or anything.
Me:

CW1 gives him *$M's phone # which was a bad idea but the guy wouldn't leave so she basically caved. I knew our manager was not going to be happy later. And he leaves, thank God!
Well the next day I came in a bit early around 9 or 10 or so. *$M asked about last night and was a bit upset cause her phone rang really late last night and she didn't answer but got a very vague voice message. I tried to explain what happened and showed her the note, but she still seemed confused about the whole thing. I then go on break and eat casually in our little cafe area when I see "fatty". *God help me* And I try not to look at her and hopes she leaves before my breaks over so she never sees me. She goes off to the side and talks with *$M and I go back to work. then *$M comes over grabs a recovery coupon (a coupon for a free drink) and asks me to go over there and apologize.

Me: But I didn't say anything
*$M: Well this lady is really upset and I need you to go and apologize.
Me: fine
I go over there and tell the SC some BS about I don't remember saying anything but I apologize, yadda yadda yadda. The whole time she has that look and says "Yeah you better" takes the coupon and leaves.
*$M: Ok from now on just watch what you're saying around customers.
Me: But I didn't say anything!!!
*$M: I know just be carefully what you say from now on.
Me:

Well thankfully that SC never came back, but ever since then people have thought that I really did call the customer a fatty and had to tell them I didn't. i mean seriously I had eye witnesses and you still don't believe me! Ugh I hate Managers that have no backbone!
So yeah that's the "Fatty" story.
How did RootedPhoenix put it once.
"People like that are the wrong kind of amazing"
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