Hi there, newbie here.
While most of my sucky customer stories are fairly tame compared to most of the ones I've read here, I'd still like to contribute from time to time.
I work in a well-known supermarket chain. Like most supermarkets, there are a handful of electric carts for the elderly and/or disabled. We only have two working models (and "working" is a kind way to put it...one beeps incessantly no matter if you're going forward or back), and thus we often get a situation where one konks out right in the middle of someone's order because it wasn't plugged in by the last person to use it. And then there are the people who drive them out into the parking lot (which is technically not allowed, but we tend to let it slide most of the time) and just leave them there, without telling any of the front-end employees that they're planning to do this. Annoying enough when the weather's fine, but it's particularly unforgivable when it's raining or threatening to rain.
One time there was this elderly customer coming through my line. As with most Mart Cart customers, I offered to follow him out into the lot so I could assist in putting his groceries into his car and make sure the cart got back into the store and plugged in so it could recharge. This was a day when it was ominously cloudy..one of those days when it's not a question of if it's gonna rain, but when. So, naturally, a few minutes after the guy leaves, one of the managers comes up to me and says that his cart has been left out in the lot, and it's just begun to rain giant, dime-sized droplets. Cursing to myself, I ran out, got into the seat so I could drive it back...and the thing just wouldn't start up. Either a stall or a weak battery or both, and I'm starting to get seriously soggy. So, with no other choice, I was forced to literally drag the thing into the store, and as you might well know, the wheels of those things don't roll an inch when they're not turned on. And, meanwhile, the guy is just SITTING there, in his car, watching the whole thing!
For the next WEEK, my lower back was seriously screwed up, all because this asshole wouldn't allow anyone to follow him out and take the cart back in promptly. 
And there's also this other disabled dude, who, when he catches me doing carts in the lot, will often drive up right next to me and ask me to drive one of the Mart Carts out to him. Fair enough...but whenever I do, he'll just SIT THERE in his car, with the door open, either chatting on his phone or listening to the radio, for anywhere from fifteen minutes to a half-hour. Hey, other people might want to use that, you know!

I work in a well-known supermarket chain. Like most supermarkets, there are a handful of electric carts for the elderly and/or disabled. We only have two working models (and "working" is a kind way to put it...one beeps incessantly no matter if you're going forward or back), and thus we often get a situation where one konks out right in the middle of someone's order because it wasn't plugged in by the last person to use it. And then there are the people who drive them out into the parking lot (which is technically not allowed, but we tend to let it slide most of the time) and just leave them there, without telling any of the front-end employees that they're planning to do this. Annoying enough when the weather's fine, but it's particularly unforgivable when it's raining or threatening to rain.
One time there was this elderly customer coming through my line. As with most Mart Cart customers, I offered to follow him out into the lot so I could assist in putting his groceries into his car and make sure the cart got back into the store and plugged in so it could recharge. This was a day when it was ominously cloudy..one of those days when it's not a question of if it's gonna rain, but when. So, naturally, a few minutes after the guy leaves, one of the managers comes up to me and says that his cart has been left out in the lot, and it's just begun to rain giant, dime-sized droplets. Cursing to myself, I ran out, got into the seat so I could drive it back...and the thing just wouldn't start up. Either a stall or a weak battery or both, and I'm starting to get seriously soggy. So, with no other choice, I was forced to literally drag the thing into the store, and as you might well know, the wheels of those things don't roll an inch when they're not turned on. And, meanwhile, the guy is just SITTING there, in his car, watching the whole thing!


And there's also this other disabled dude, who, when he catches me doing carts in the lot, will often drive up right next to me and ask me to drive one of the Mart Carts out to him. Fair enough...but whenever I do, he'll just SIT THERE in his car, with the door open, either chatting on his phone or listening to the radio, for anywhere from fifteen minutes to a half-hour. Hey, other people might want to use that, you know!

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