Me: Hi, How can I help you?
SC: When will Jim be in the Pharmacy?
Me: Ummm...we don't have their schedule let me check...
***Page pharmacy, but they don't pick up. Page manager, he checks***
SC: Is HE checking?
Me: Yes, I can see him walking back there.
SC: I just want to know when JIM works. Is he back there now?
Me: Ma'am I don't know...we're checking.
SC: ***breathes like she's frustrated***
***manager pages...Jim is not in, he'll be here on Monday.***
Me: He's not back there.
SC: WHO IS!!!
Me: Um, (name)
SC: Who is that?
Me: He is the part-time pharmacist.
SC: DON'T TELL ME JIM'S DAD IS BACK THERE!?!?! UGH!
Me: Ma'am I don't know who his is. He substitutes for Jim. You can go back there and ask.
SC: ***Stands at my desk, looking out the windows. I stand there awkwardly, what did she expect me to do...call the guy and ask***
SC: WHEN WILL JIM be in.
Me: Monday
SC: UGH! ***Walks off***
*I could never work in the pharmacy. Old people are so goddamn particular about everything. If a product changes their package design, old people act like the world has just ended. I cannot stand the first of the month...thanks to them getting their social security checks and coming in here and demanding the world from a grocery store . Then I have to hear the "41 Cents for STAMPS?!?! They were 10 cents only 2 years ago"...as to not show their age.
I just don't get it. My grandma is such a sweet lady and I've never seen her treat anyone at a store like this. The old people around here at the devil.*
SC: When will Jim be in the Pharmacy?
Me: Ummm...we don't have their schedule let me check...
***Page pharmacy, but they don't pick up. Page manager, he checks***
SC: Is HE checking?
Me: Yes, I can see him walking back there.
SC: I just want to know when JIM works. Is he back there now?
Me: Ma'am I don't know...we're checking.
SC: ***breathes like she's frustrated***
***manager pages...Jim is not in, he'll be here on Monday.***
Me: He's not back there.
SC: WHO IS!!!
Me: Um, (name)
SC: Who is that?
Me: He is the part-time pharmacist.
SC: DON'T TELL ME JIM'S DAD IS BACK THERE!?!?! UGH!
Me: Ma'am I don't know who his is. He substitutes for Jim. You can go back there and ask.
SC: ***Stands at my desk, looking out the windows. I stand there awkwardly, what did she expect me to do...call the guy and ask***
SC: WHEN WILL JIM be in.
Me: Monday
SC: UGH! ***Walks off***
*I could never work in the pharmacy. Old people are so goddamn particular about everything. If a product changes their package design, old people act like the world has just ended. I cannot stand the first of the month...thanks to them getting their social security checks and coming in here and demanding the world from a grocery store . Then I have to hear the "41 Cents for STAMPS?!?! They were 10 cents only 2 years ago"...as to not show their age.
I just don't get it. My grandma is such a sweet lady and I've never seen her treat anyone at a store like this. The old people around here at the devil.*
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