Here at Le Tea Palace, we can't sell tea in quantities smaller than 50 grams (2 oz). Orders from headquarters.
So today a woman comes in and wants to buy some rather costly tea. She doesn't want 50 grams. When I've put 42 grams in the bag, she says that's fine. I explain that I can't sell under 50 grams. She's not happy. No whining or screaming but I get The Look (the 'Of Course You Can But You Won't' Look).
I sigh and go get the manager. Manager repeats what I've said, adding that if we do sell under 50g, we could be fired.
Cue The Lecture. This is not verbatim but the gist is there.
SC: "This is very bad business practice, you know."
Mgr: "Ma'am, it's not our policy; it's corporate policy. We have no choice."
Me: "May I suggest you go to our website and let corporate know you're not happy with this? They'll certainly listen to customers' complaints." (Yeah, yeah, I know, LOL ...)
SC: "Well, I think it's ridiculous. It's bad business practice!"
Mgr: *lather, rinse, repeat*
Me: *lather, rinse, repeat*
At this point I walked away to do something else as mgr. seemed to have the situation well in hand, so I missed what came next. Which was:
SC: "Well, I'm not going online to talk to your head office. If you won't stand up for yourselves, why should I?"


Uh, I dunno, maybe because you're the one bitching about our sales policies? I have no problem with it, nor does manager -- who at that point went and hid (briefly) in the depths of the supply room to do some deep-breathing exercises and get herself back into her Happy Place.
So today a woman comes in and wants to buy some rather costly tea. She doesn't want 50 grams. When I've put 42 grams in the bag, she says that's fine. I explain that I can't sell under 50 grams. She's not happy. No whining or screaming but I get The Look (the 'Of Course You Can But You Won't' Look).
I sigh and go get the manager. Manager repeats what I've said, adding that if we do sell under 50g, we could be fired.
Cue The Lecture. This is not verbatim but the gist is there.
SC: "This is very bad business practice, you know."
Mgr: "Ma'am, it's not our policy; it's corporate policy. We have no choice."
Me: "May I suggest you go to our website and let corporate know you're not happy with this? They'll certainly listen to customers' complaints." (Yeah, yeah, I know, LOL ...)
SC: "Well, I think it's ridiculous. It's bad business practice!"
Mgr: *lather, rinse, repeat*
Me: *lather, rinse, repeat*
At this point I walked away to do something else as mgr. seemed to have the situation well in hand, so I missed what came next. Which was:
SC: "Well, I'm not going online to talk to your head office. If you won't stand up for yourselves, why should I?"


Uh, I dunno, maybe because you're the one bitching about our sales policies? I have no problem with it, nor does manager -- who at that point went and hid (briefly) in the depths of the supply room to do some deep-breathing exercises and get herself back into her Happy Place.

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