Tweet
She needs an attitude adjustment!
I'm still p.o.'d over this, and it happened Saturday - grrr!!! 
Me - you know
SC - the b****, or Ms Attitude
A - another cashier
SC comes to my till, and before I can even greet her, she says: I want parcel pickup. So, I know she's one of those types.
I ask if she found everything she needed. SC: No, I couldn't find the shake and bake.
I tell her exactly where and in what aisle, and she gives me a haughty glare. I ask if she's like me to find someone to get it for her. SC: Yes. So, I page a cc to come to my till.
When SC gets up in front of me, she says: I need you to call me a taxi. Being the smarta** I am, I reply: Okay, you're a taxi. She gives me a half smile, half grimace. (hey, I had to say it, you understand!) I tell her that we can't dial out from the phones at the tills (true), but there's a phone at Customer Service she can use.
A comes to my till to ask what I need, since no cc has shown up. I ask her to get the shake and bake. She does and comes back to help me by loading Ms Attitude's groceries in the cart. SC looks at A and says: I need parcel pickup. I need a taxi. Still no 'please', and no 'thank you' for getting her friggin' shake and bake. No f'ing manners at all!
A gives me a 'WTF is wrong with this b****' look and I just raise one eyebrow and nod slightly. A calls a taxi for the ungrateful creature.
After SC has left, A asks if I told SC that there was a phone at Customer Service she could use. I said yes, but she's obviously too important to do it herself. She needs the slaves to jump at her every friggin' word.
Can you tell I'm still soooo angry??? I mean, I've had rude, nasty SCs before, but Ms Attitude just totally made me see red. She treated us like dirt! Grrrr!
Me - you know
SC - the b****, or Ms Attitude
A - another cashier
SC comes to my till, and before I can even greet her, she says: I want parcel pickup. So, I know she's one of those types.
I ask if she found everything she needed. SC: No, I couldn't find the shake and bake.
I tell her exactly where and in what aisle, and she gives me a haughty glare. I ask if she's like me to find someone to get it for her. SC: Yes. So, I page a cc to come to my till.
When SC gets up in front of me, she says: I need you to call me a taxi. Being the smarta** I am, I reply: Okay, you're a taxi. She gives me a half smile, half grimace. (hey, I had to say it, you understand!) I tell her that we can't dial out from the phones at the tills (true), but there's a phone at Customer Service she can use.
A comes to my till to ask what I need, since no cc has shown up. I ask her to get the shake and bake. She does and comes back to help me by loading Ms Attitude's groceries in the cart. SC looks at A and says: I need parcel pickup. I need a taxi. Still no 'please', and no 'thank you' for getting her friggin' shake and bake. No f'ing manners at all!
A gives me a 'WTF is wrong with this b****' look and I just raise one eyebrow and nod slightly. A calls a taxi for the ungrateful creature.
After SC has left, A asks if I told SC that there was a phone at Customer Service she could use. I said yes, but she's obviously too important to do it herself. She needs the slaves to jump at her every friggin' word.
Can you tell I'm still soooo angry??? I mean, I've had rude, nasty SCs before, but Ms Attitude just totally made me see red. She treated us like dirt! Grrrr!
Comment