I was pulled from regular duties yesterday on Black Friday to help pack for a bit on the front end. I used to work on front end before I got transfered to my current dept, so I know what I'm doing when I pack. Naturally, a screaming bat came through my line.
She pulls up, with her cart overflowing, and since our lines are very long indeed and we are shorthanded, for the sake of being an SC, she leaves her still-full cart at the end of the belt, and wanders around to the cashier, blabbing on her cell phone the whole time. Not unloading your own stuff on the belt causes a HUGE delay at my work, and yes, we help you unload to get you through the register faster, but it is NOT our job to do it entirely for you.
The cashier is finishing out the person ahead of her, I'm packing this cart still, looks back, sees the overflowing cart, and says, "Ma'am, we're a little busy trying to get everyone through, can you please unload your cart?"
The bat looks straight at him and says, "Since when am I supposed to work here?"
I AM PISSED. I finish the cart I am packing, and go to unload her thousands of items. As I am doing so, I see a hand reach in and grab some stuff. THE GUY BEHIND ME IS HELPING ME UNLOAD HER CART. I could hug him. He says, "I figure someone should help, since she's obviously too busy to." I thank him quietly, and tell him that it's okay and he doesn't need to help me. He then says "Well, someone should." I already love this guy.
Finally, it's done, and I start packing the cart. All of a sudden: "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? THAT DOESN'T GO THERE!" I'm packing all her meat together... in cold bags, what's the problem?
She screams, "I WANT IT IN THIS BOX!" and goes back to her convo on the phone, about how stupid I am now. Apparently, according to her, raw chicken belongs with cold fresh vegetables. Ew. She screams at me maybe 3 more times about these same things. Finally, I am fed up. I put down the box and walk away.
I go up to my sup and say, "I am NOT packing for her." My sup says, "I've been watching you, you're fine, just let me take care of this."
My sup approaches her and waits for her to finish on her phone.
"Ma'am, you're welcome to pack your own cart." The woman throws a fit, says I smashed her stuff and how I am a horrible employee. My sup replies, "She's been with us for 2 years and is one of our better employees. If you have a problem, you're welcome to speak with a manager, but they will say the same thing. You are welcome to pack your own cart at any time, but when you are rude to our packers, they have every right not to assist you."
The woman then THROWS her stuff into her cart, I flinch at the sight of her flying eggs, and as the guy behind her sees this, he starts laughing at her. The whole line is giggling by the time she's done, and she runs out embarrassed.
Apparently she's a rather new member that does this about every week, and the managers told most of the front end that if she gives us trouble one more time, the sups are free to confront her or send her to a manager. Ouch. I wonder what else I've missed up here....
She pulls up, with her cart overflowing, and since our lines are very long indeed and we are shorthanded, for the sake of being an SC, she leaves her still-full cart at the end of the belt, and wanders around to the cashier, blabbing on her cell phone the whole time. Not unloading your own stuff on the belt causes a HUGE delay at my work, and yes, we help you unload to get you through the register faster, but it is NOT our job to do it entirely for you.
The cashier is finishing out the person ahead of her, I'm packing this cart still, looks back, sees the overflowing cart, and says, "Ma'am, we're a little busy trying to get everyone through, can you please unload your cart?"
The bat looks straight at him and says, "Since when am I supposed to work here?"
I AM PISSED. I finish the cart I am packing, and go to unload her thousands of items. As I am doing so, I see a hand reach in and grab some stuff. THE GUY BEHIND ME IS HELPING ME UNLOAD HER CART. I could hug him. He says, "I figure someone should help, since she's obviously too busy to." I thank him quietly, and tell him that it's okay and he doesn't need to help me. He then says "Well, someone should." I already love this guy.
Finally, it's done, and I start packing the cart. All of a sudden: "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? THAT DOESN'T GO THERE!" I'm packing all her meat together... in cold bags, what's the problem?
She screams, "I WANT IT IN THIS BOX!" and goes back to her convo on the phone, about how stupid I am now. Apparently, according to her, raw chicken belongs with cold fresh vegetables. Ew. She screams at me maybe 3 more times about these same things. Finally, I am fed up. I put down the box and walk away.
I go up to my sup and say, "I am NOT packing for her." My sup says, "I've been watching you, you're fine, just let me take care of this."
My sup approaches her and waits for her to finish on her phone.
"Ma'am, you're welcome to pack your own cart." The woman throws a fit, says I smashed her stuff and how I am a horrible employee. My sup replies, "She's been with us for 2 years and is one of our better employees. If you have a problem, you're welcome to speak with a manager, but they will say the same thing. You are welcome to pack your own cart at any time, but when you are rude to our packers, they have every right not to assist you."
The woman then THROWS her stuff into her cart, I flinch at the sight of her flying eggs, and as the guy behind her sees this, he starts laughing at her. The whole line is giggling by the time she's done, and she runs out embarrassed.
Apparently she's a rather new member that does this about every week, and the managers told most of the front end that if she gives us trouble one more time, the sups are free to confront her or send her to a manager. Ouch. I wonder what else I've missed up here....
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