Had to close one night, and clean the bathrooms. Found soaking wet underpants in the tampon disposal, and feces smeared on the floor.
I am so glad we're supplied with rubber gloves and plenty of cleaning supplies.
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We sign people up to receive our coupons via mail, e-mail, text message and smartphone app. We also hand out fliers and have newspaper coupons on Sunday. We do everything we can to supply our customers with coupons. Yet they never remember to bring them to the store! And of course, it's our fault that they didn't bring their coupons and we don't have any left to give out. Customers, your coupons are your responsibility! You do not have an inalienable right to them, and once they are gone, we cannot create more out of thin air. Giving me the puppy dog eyes and pleading grin will not work, nor will yelling at me. And if you ring up your order and pay for it, then dig out the coupons…well, yes, we can refund your order and re-ring it with the coupons, but we're not going to be too thrilled about it, nor will the people in the line you're holding up. Please get your act together before coming to the store!
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A mother and two children came to my register. The oldest boy was nice and quiet; wish I could say the same for the younger. First, he coughs open mouthed all over my counter. Then, he keeps saying, "Whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing," over and over and over, with an irritating, shrill, sing-song voice like the love child of Jerry Lewis and Gilbert Gottfried. When I told him, "I'm scanning the barcodes to ring up the items, he squawked, "What?! What?! What?! What?! What?! What?!" then back to, "Whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing," interrupted briefly by another open-mouthed coughing fit all over the counter, then the old song again. I was very glad to finish that transaction and send them on their way!
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Why is it, when I'm re-stocking one area of the store, every customer in the store just HAS to visit that one area?! Great big humongous fabric and craft store with thousands of interesting items, and they all congregate at the one spot I'm trying to reorganize! And since I can't stock with five customers and two carts right in that area, I leave the area and let them browse. Oh my gosh, those quilting solids must've been amazingly fascinating; they were there nearly an hour.

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We sign people up to receive our coupons via mail, e-mail, text message and smartphone app. We also hand out fliers and have newspaper coupons on Sunday. We do everything we can to supply our customers with coupons. Yet they never remember to bring them to the store! And of course, it's our fault that they didn't bring their coupons and we don't have any left to give out. Customers, your coupons are your responsibility! You do not have an inalienable right to them, and once they are gone, we cannot create more out of thin air. Giving me the puppy dog eyes and pleading grin will not work, nor will yelling at me. And if you ring up your order and pay for it, then dig out the coupons…well, yes, we can refund your order and re-ring it with the coupons, but we're not going to be too thrilled about it, nor will the people in the line you're holding up. Please get your act together before coming to the store!
*****
A mother and two children came to my register. The oldest boy was nice and quiet; wish I could say the same for the younger. First, he coughs open mouthed all over my counter. Then, he keeps saying, "Whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing," over and over and over, with an irritating, shrill, sing-song voice like the love child of Jerry Lewis and Gilbert Gottfried. When I told him, "I'm scanning the barcodes to ring up the items, he squawked, "What?! What?! What?! What?! What?! What?!" then back to, "Whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing, whadaya DO-ing," interrupted briefly by another open-mouthed coughing fit all over the counter, then the old song again. I was very glad to finish that transaction and send them on their way!
*****
Why is it, when I'm re-stocking one area of the store, every customer in the store just HAS to visit that one area?! Great big humongous fabric and craft store with thousands of interesting items, and they all congregate at the one spot I'm trying to reorganize! And since I can't stock with five customers and two carts right in that area, I leave the area and let them browse. Oh my gosh, those quilting solids must've been amazingly fascinating; they were there nearly an hour.

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