People are nasty.
I should reiterate that I work in the fitting room for the good ole Bullseye, and as such have put up with some peoples' nasty stuff before. However, this one tops the cake. This happened around the biginning of bathing suit season, and I'm completely disgusted it's happened twice now.
A mom and her teenage daughter want to try on some two pieces, so I hand them their respective numbers and they go in and try on the stuff. On their way back out, the teen drops a pair of bottom on top of my desk and walks off with her mom. Doesn't say anything to me, just walks off. No biggie, lots of people do that. It's really busy so I let them set there for a bit while I try and hang a few other things up. Well, probably after about 30-45 minutes later I pick up the bottoms and reach in to grap the tag to see what size they are and then totally fliped. There was blood all over the panty liner and the tag! I dropped the thing like it was a hot potato while uttering a few choice words and reached for the hand sanitizer on my desk. Called security, they came and got it with a trash bag, and then sent me to go scrub my hands wich I was all too happy to do.
Sadly this happened again last night except this time I didn't get anything on my hands and it was some plus sized bathing suit bottoms.
Now really, what the hell is the matter with people like that!
I should reiterate that I work in the fitting room for the good ole Bullseye, and as such have put up with some peoples' nasty stuff before. However, this one tops the cake. This happened around the biginning of bathing suit season, and I'm completely disgusted it's happened twice now.
A mom and her teenage daughter want to try on some two pieces, so I hand them their respective numbers and they go in and try on the stuff. On their way back out, the teen drops a pair of bottom on top of my desk and walks off with her mom. Doesn't say anything to me, just walks off. No biggie, lots of people do that. It's really busy so I let them set there for a bit while I try and hang a few other things up. Well, probably after about 30-45 minutes later I pick up the bottoms and reach in to grap the tag to see what size they are and then totally fliped. There was blood all over the panty liner and the tag! I dropped the thing like it was a hot potato while uttering a few choice words and reached for the hand sanitizer on my desk. Called security, they came and got it with a trash bag, and then sent me to go scrub my hands wich I was all too happy to do.
Sadly this happened again last night except this time I didn't get anything on my hands and it was some plus sized bathing suit bottoms.
Now really, what the hell is the matter with people like that!
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