The Perugina chocolate company does make dark, white, and milk versions of their signature candy (Baci, little balls of YUM consisting of a hazelnut, chocolate cream with hazelnuts and chocolate coating); but the original was dark chocolate.
In addition to bags, tubes, single Baci and smaller 8-piece boxes, we sell fancier 21- and 28-piece boxes. The boxes are only produced in dark chocolate.
I was about to clock out, when a male SC nearly grabs me (the look I gave him, plus the looming presence of K, must have made him not go through with it) and demands that I find him a box with only milk chocolates.
SC: "Why don't you have boxes of the milk chocolate? These are all dark!"
Me: "We have the milk chocolates in smaller boxes, bags, and tubes. The company only makes the large gift boxes with dark chocolate."
SC: "No, you get me a box of milk chocolates."
[I was half-tempted to fetch a bulk box of the single milk Baci from storage; it is a 'large box of milk chocolates' and the only way anyone in this reality could fulfill his request...but something told me this guy really wouldn't get it and I didn't want to make him think that he could order me around]
K: "We do not have the gift boxes in milk, the company doesn't make them that way."
SC: "You do not know. Get me someone who knows."
Me: "I'd be happy to get the manager, he will also tell you that the only boxes of milk chocolate we have are these small 8-piece ones here." [points to shelf]
SC: *now in a vaguely mocking tone* "You do not know. I want this *waving a large box around* in milk chocolate, I know you sell it! get me someone who knows!" (oh, he did not just go there)
K: *silently motioning for me to scoot and punch out before SC pushes any more buttons or Security gets involved* "Sir, my coworker has told you and now I am telling you that what you want does not exist. The company only manufactures the large boxes in dark, and always has."
SC mocks me one more time (I didn't hear exactly what he said) and flounces off. The only word I heard him say to his son was "stupid"...classy.
I relay this to J in the office just in case SC tries to complain; J confirms that K and I told SC the truth, and should SC demand him later he would be all too happy to oblige
SC was of a persuasion that isn't used to females making decisions (or telling him no), so that could be why he was so weird toward me.
Yet another reason I'm grateful for no name tags (managers have their IDs visible on a lanyard, but the worker ants don't have to and were told not to probably so SCs can't single anyone out)
In addition to bags, tubes, single Baci and smaller 8-piece boxes, we sell fancier 21- and 28-piece boxes. The boxes are only produced in dark chocolate.
I was about to clock out, when a male SC nearly grabs me (the look I gave him, plus the looming presence of K, must have made him not go through with it) and demands that I find him a box with only milk chocolates.
SC: "Why don't you have boxes of the milk chocolate? These are all dark!"
Me: "We have the milk chocolates in smaller boxes, bags, and tubes. The company only makes the large gift boxes with dark chocolate."
SC: "No, you get me a box of milk chocolates."
[I was half-tempted to fetch a bulk box of the single milk Baci from storage; it is a 'large box of milk chocolates' and the only way anyone in this reality could fulfill his request...but something told me this guy really wouldn't get it and I didn't want to make him think that he could order me around]
K: "We do not have the gift boxes in milk, the company doesn't make them that way."
SC: "You do not know. Get me someone who knows."
Me: "I'd be happy to get the manager, he will also tell you that the only boxes of milk chocolate we have are these small 8-piece ones here." [points to shelf]
SC: *now in a vaguely mocking tone* "You do not know. I want this *waving a large box around* in milk chocolate, I know you sell it! get me someone who knows!" (oh, he did not just go there)
K: *silently motioning for me to scoot and punch out before SC pushes any more buttons or Security gets involved* "Sir, my coworker has told you and now I am telling you that what you want does not exist. The company only manufactures the large boxes in dark, and always has."
SC mocks me one more time (I didn't hear exactly what he said) and flounces off. The only word I heard him say to his son was "stupid"...classy.
I relay this to J in the office just in case SC tries to complain; J confirms that K and I told SC the truth, and should SC demand him later he would be all too happy to oblige

SC was of a persuasion that isn't used to females making decisions (or telling him no), so that could be why he was so weird toward me.
Yet another reason I'm grateful for no name tags (managers have their IDs visible on a lanyard, but the worker ants don't have to and were told not to probably so SCs can't single anyone out)
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