Okay, this is probably the stupidest customer I have ever dealt with. Moreso than the Chicken Nugget guy, this woman was the epiphany of Dumb Blonde, the Apex of stupidity.
Me: He who suffered at the hands of..
DB: Dumb Blonde
PART 1: THE DRIVE-THRU DEBACLE!!!!
Me: Welcome to the Tyranical Meat Market, how may I help you?
DB: *Orders*
Me: xx.xx, please pull up.
She does so, and whips out her credit card. All is good, no problem so far, I go to hand her her card, and... she left without it. Wonderful. I put the credit card with a copy of the reciept. Worst part, she actually signed for the food, and pulled away in half a second while I was reaching for her card. Last time I did that after this I had the card in my hand at all times, and people still were able to get by without their card.
PART 2: INTO THE STORE
Later that night I was working the front since the Drive-Thru was dead. Guess who walks in. Yeah.
DB: Hi I forgot my credit card.
Me: I need your receipt and I.D. (I knew who she was, I wouldn't forget this person)
DB: *Hands me everything*
Me: Okay here you are.
DB: Quick question.
Me: Yeah?
DB: Do I have to go back to the Drive-Thru to order?
Me: *Quizzical look* No...
DB: OKAY!!!! I'll have...
Yeah, I thought she was kidding. Apparently not. Oh and guess what she forgot at the counter after she left.
Me: He who suffered at the hands of..
DB: Dumb Blonde
PART 1: THE DRIVE-THRU DEBACLE!!!!
Me: Welcome to the Tyranical Meat Market, how may I help you?
DB: *Orders*
Me: xx.xx, please pull up.
She does so, and whips out her credit card. All is good, no problem so far, I go to hand her her card, and... she left without it. Wonderful. I put the credit card with a copy of the reciept. Worst part, she actually signed for the food, and pulled away in half a second while I was reaching for her card. Last time I did that after this I had the card in my hand at all times, and people still were able to get by without their card.
PART 2: INTO THE STORE
Later that night I was working the front since the Drive-Thru was dead. Guess who walks in. Yeah.
DB: Hi I forgot my credit card.
Me: I need your receipt and I.D. (I knew who she was, I wouldn't forget this person)
DB: *Hands me everything*
Me: Okay here you are.
DB: Quick question.
Me: Yeah?
DB: Do I have to go back to the Drive-Thru to order?
Me: *Quizzical look* No...
DB: OKAY!!!! I'll have...
Yeah, I thought she was kidding. Apparently not. Oh and guess what she forgot at the counter after she left.
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