This is a quickie from the garden centre where I once worked. I worked in Pets, but that didn't stop people from coming to my till with garden or flower returns cuz "The queues are sooo loong down there!" *stops to play the world's smallest violin*
One day, when I might have looked as tho I wasn't doing much but was in fact filling out an order form, this woman came and started immediately screaming at me. I tried to get her to calm down, but to no avail. Eventually, it seemed to get thru to her that I couldn't understand a word she said with her running all her words together.
The crux of the problem was that the previous year she'd bought some hyacinth bulbs from our usual "pick and mix" bulbs; the bulbs were in separate boxes and clearly labeled, but someone, probably an SC who couldn't be bothered to put it back in the correct box, had dropped a pink one in the blue box. This woman had bought a load and planted them, and now there was a single pink hyacinth among her bed of blues.
Now, rather than just shrugging and saying, "Whatever," and pulling up the pink flower, this woman instead chose to come in and blast the first staff member she came accross, demanding a refund for the whole bed. At that point, I called the manager to get her out of my hair so I could finish my order sheet. Even today, I'm still confused as to what the problem was. O_o
One day, when I might have looked as tho I wasn't doing much but was in fact filling out an order form, this woman came and started immediately screaming at me. I tried to get her to calm down, but to no avail. Eventually, it seemed to get thru to her that I couldn't understand a word she said with her running all her words together.
The crux of the problem was that the previous year she'd bought some hyacinth bulbs from our usual "pick and mix" bulbs; the bulbs were in separate boxes and clearly labeled, but someone, probably an SC who couldn't be bothered to put it back in the correct box, had dropped a pink one in the blue box. This woman had bought a load and planted them, and now there was a single pink hyacinth among her bed of blues.
Now, rather than just shrugging and saying, "Whatever," and pulling up the pink flower, this woman instead chose to come in and blast the first staff member she came accross, demanding a refund for the whole bed. At that point, I called the manager to get her out of my hair so I could finish my order sheet. Even today, I'm still confused as to what the problem was. O_o
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