This week has been... interesting, and not always in a good way.
Highlights...
Hypocrite
Older guy comes through on Sunday, with his basket of groceries, and asks me why I'm working on a Sunday. I told him I was scheduled and have to work. He then starts a rant about how stores should be closed on Sunday and people shouldn't have to work it. I told him flat out, "Well, if people wouldn't shop on Sunday, we wouldn't have to be open, would we?"
He turned a nice shade of red and shut up. What a hypocrite!
Thanks a lot
This woman is a regular. She looks like trailer trash, and is always rude and nasty. We all hope she won't come through our till! This time she had all her produce stuffed into one bag, tied of course, so I had to untie it, and pull out and sort all of it to weigh the different items she had.
If you don't want to waste bags, don't stuff everything into one bag - just don't put anything in a bag, it's easier for the poor cashier. But of course she knows that and is just being her nasty self. Grrr!
Don't touch me!
Old guy came behind me to go to the next till and said, "You're standing in a bad spot, aren't you?" and before I could reply, he grabbed/pinched my side.
Unfortunately it was too busy to stop everything and tear him a new one, but I did give him the death-glare and say, "Well, if dirty old men would keep their hands to themselves, I wouldn't have to worry about where I'm standing."
I wanted to tell him that touching me without my permission is considered assault and I could have him charged. I hate hate hate when people think they have the right to touch/pinch/grab me just cuz I work there - I'm not a piece of merchandise, dammit... and if I was, they certainly couldn't afford me!!!
I didn't need to see that...
Two nasty trailer trash young women were in the store. T said he'd kicked them out for not wearing shoes (they left, got their shoes and came back in), but he should've kicked them out for being under-dressed! And of course they graced my till with their presence.
#1 had on a long elastic-waist pleated skirt that she'd hiked up to wear as a dress. It was cutting into the fat above her boobs so bad it looked like it was going to break (she was extremely overweight). She had a piece of rope as a belt thingy just under her boobs, and no bra, of course.
#2 was even worse. She was overweight and wearing a pair of shortalls (shorts coveralls) with no shirt. Her stained bra was an ugly purple, and her big yellow panties were also visible.
That's just so wrong!!!
...or hear that...
Middle aged male customer. As per S______ policy, I asked if he would like parcel pick-up. He said not until he was in the old folks' home. Then out of nowhere he said that when he was at the pharmacy buying condoms they asked him if he wanted them gift-wrapped. WTF??? If you're trying to be funny, you're failing miserably. If you're trying to make me sick, congratulations.
...or smell that
Friday morning, about 10 minutes after I started. Someone was wearing waaay too much perfume/cologne. I have major scent allergies, so it doesn't matter if they tell me it's 'expensive' or 'nice smelling' - to me, it's all nasty, and potentially dangerous. I couldn't tell if it was a man or woman wearing it - I had 4 people in my lineup.
I started coughing, choking, eyes watering, nose running, then gagging, and also had an instant headache. D was on the next till and asked me what was wrong. By then I didn't care if the person was still at my till or had already been served and left, with just their foul miasma hanging around (think Pigpen in the Charlie Brown cartoons with his cloud of dirt, only this was perfume being left behind on everything this person was near). I told her someone's perfume was too strong and it was making me sick. I managed to finished serving the rest of my customers, and 2 of them commented that someone must've put the whole bottle on. I cleaned the whole till, but couldn't get rid of the stink - it had migrated everywhere.
As if that wasn't bad enough, about 15 minutes later I had a lineup again, and this time it smelled like someone had crapped their pants.
The customer I was serving left and I could still smell it, but stronger; the next even stronger, then the next even worse. The 4th customer was Mr Poopy-pants - totally overpowering! I smelled him 4 customers back - that's just too gross for words!!! The 2 customers that had got in line behind him were standing waaay back!
That much nastiness in less than half hour. I had the headache for most of the day and was hyper-sensitive to all smells for the rest of the day (everything smelled too strong) - lucky me.
I have 2 days off now, and after this week I need them to regain some sanity, composure and fresh air!
Highlights...
Hypocrite
Older guy comes through on Sunday, with his basket of groceries, and asks me why I'm working on a Sunday. I told him I was scheduled and have to work. He then starts a rant about how stores should be closed on Sunday and people shouldn't have to work it. I told him flat out, "Well, if people wouldn't shop on Sunday, we wouldn't have to be open, would we?"

Thanks a lot
This woman is a regular. She looks like trailer trash, and is always rude and nasty. We all hope she won't come through our till! This time she had all her produce stuffed into one bag, tied of course, so I had to untie it, and pull out and sort all of it to weigh the different items she had.

If you don't want to waste bags, don't stuff everything into one bag - just don't put anything in a bag, it's easier for the poor cashier. But of course she knows that and is just being her nasty self. Grrr!
Don't touch me!
Old guy came behind me to go to the next till and said, "You're standing in a bad spot, aren't you?" and before I could reply, he grabbed/pinched my side.

I wanted to tell him that touching me without my permission is considered assault and I could have him charged. I hate hate hate when people think they have the right to touch/pinch/grab me just cuz I work there - I'm not a piece of merchandise, dammit... and if I was, they certainly couldn't afford me!!!
I didn't need to see that...
Two nasty trailer trash young women were in the store. T said he'd kicked them out for not wearing shoes (they left, got their shoes and came back in), but he should've kicked them out for being under-dressed! And of course they graced my till with their presence.
#1 had on a long elastic-waist pleated skirt that she'd hiked up to wear as a dress. It was cutting into the fat above her boobs so bad it looked like it was going to break (she was extremely overweight). She had a piece of rope as a belt thingy just under her boobs, and no bra, of course.
#2 was even worse. She was overweight and wearing a pair of shortalls (shorts coveralls) with no shirt. Her stained bra was an ugly purple, and her big yellow panties were also visible.

...or hear that...
Middle aged male customer. As per S______ policy, I asked if he would like parcel pick-up. He said not until he was in the old folks' home. Then out of nowhere he said that when he was at the pharmacy buying condoms they asked him if he wanted them gift-wrapped. WTF??? If you're trying to be funny, you're failing miserably. If you're trying to make me sick, congratulations.
...or smell that
Friday morning, about 10 minutes after I started. Someone was wearing waaay too much perfume/cologne. I have major scent allergies, so it doesn't matter if they tell me it's 'expensive' or 'nice smelling' - to me, it's all nasty, and potentially dangerous. I couldn't tell if it was a man or woman wearing it - I had 4 people in my lineup.
I started coughing, choking, eyes watering, nose running, then gagging, and also had an instant headache. D was on the next till and asked me what was wrong. By then I didn't care if the person was still at my till or had already been served and left, with just their foul miasma hanging around (think Pigpen in the Charlie Brown cartoons with his cloud of dirt, only this was perfume being left behind on everything this person was near). I told her someone's perfume was too strong and it was making me sick. I managed to finished serving the rest of my customers, and 2 of them commented that someone must've put the whole bottle on. I cleaned the whole till, but couldn't get rid of the stink - it had migrated everywhere.
As if that wasn't bad enough, about 15 minutes later I had a lineup again, and this time it smelled like someone had crapped their pants.

That much nastiness in less than half hour. I had the headache for most of the day and was hyper-sensitive to all smells for the rest of the day (everything smelled too strong) - lucky me.
I have 2 days off now, and after this week I need them to regain some sanity, composure and fresh air!
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