I was actually having a decent day. Unfortunatly I was at work so that didn't last long.
I rang out this lady who had bottles of vitamen water as part of her order. A few minutes later she came back with her receipt in her hand. Ugh, I knew what was goingot happen next.
Lady, in an agitated tone: Hey, I only had four vitamen waters, and you rang up five.
At this point, I normally tell the person an apology, and send them to the service desk so they can fix it. But....
Me: Unfortunatly, I can't help you now but...
I was going to tell her that the service desk could fix her problem, but I was interupted by her hand flying at me and grabbing the receipt out of my hand.
Lady: Unfortunatly, you'll be hearing from me.
She then huffs her way out the door, and the rest of the people in my line laugh at her for her attitude.
You know, even if she would have interupted me, I still would have helped her. but she was such a B****, I just let her go. All this for about $3? Please.
Later, I was taking over for another cashiers fifteen. All of a sudden, this lady comes out of nowhere stops everything and yells,
Lady: You! You forgot to give me my ten dollars with my check.
Thinking she must be wrong, cause I had just gotten there, I ask for her receipt and notice that the cashier #'s were not mine.
cashier at other lane: No, that was me
Lady: Oh! Oh, umm, ugh, I knew it was one of you....
WTF, I know that we may not remember you, because their are many of you. But there are few of us, and more than likely only one cashier. Same with servers. I know that we are just mindless robots that don't live outside the register, but it may help you in the end to try and remember at the very least what register you where at. Or better yet, LOOK AT YOUR RECEIPT! Ugh!
I rang out this lady who had bottles of vitamen water as part of her order. A few minutes later she came back with her receipt in her hand. Ugh, I knew what was goingot happen next.
Lady, in an agitated tone: Hey, I only had four vitamen waters, and you rang up five.
At this point, I normally tell the person an apology, and send them to the service desk so they can fix it. But....
Me: Unfortunatly, I can't help you now but...
I was going to tell her that the service desk could fix her problem, but I was interupted by her hand flying at me and grabbing the receipt out of my hand.
Lady: Unfortunatly, you'll be hearing from me.

She then huffs her way out the door, and the rest of the people in my line laugh at her for her attitude.
You know, even if she would have interupted me, I still would have helped her. but she was such a B****, I just let her go. All this for about $3? Please.
Later, I was taking over for another cashiers fifteen. All of a sudden, this lady comes out of nowhere stops everything and yells,
Lady: You! You forgot to give me my ten dollars with my check.

Thinking she must be wrong, cause I had just gotten there, I ask for her receipt and notice that the cashier #'s were not mine.
cashier at other lane: No, that was me
Lady: Oh! Oh, umm, ugh, I knew it was one of you....
WTF, I know that we may not remember you, because their are many of you. But there are few of us, and more than likely only one cashier. Same with servers. I know that we are just mindless robots that don't live outside the register, but it may help you in the end to try and remember at the very least what register you where at. Or better yet, LOOK AT YOUR RECEIPT! Ugh!
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