This is from my days as a Bookseller at Barnes and Noble.
My Barnes and Noble was/is located in a mall, and as such, we had a mall entrance on the second floor, and an outside entrance on the ground floor.
As we opened, this particular morning, I was stationed on register by the upper mall entrance; I was actually on the register nearest the gate/entrance.
The mall, being as it was Easter Sunday, was not open. I had a SC come up to me and we had this exchange. This SC was not rude, just completely clueless.
Me: Bookseller extraordinaire
SC: Gentleman who clearly left his brain at home this day.
M: My Uber-cool Manager
Me: Good Morning, Sir. May I help you this morning.
SC: Can you open your gate, I want to look around the mall.
Me: I’m sorry Sir, the mall is not open today, as it’s Easter Sunday, so we cannot open the gate.
SC: I just want to look around.
Me: Again, I am sorry Sir, the mall is not open. There is no one in the mall. And mall management asked us specifically to not open our gate today.
SC: I just want to window shop, could you just open the gate.
Me: (Realizing that this guy is just a bit looney, but still trying to be nice) Sir, again, I cannot open the gate, as the mall is not open today. There is no security in the mall today, all the exterior doors are locked. There is no one else in the mall. As you can see, all the lights are off and the escalators are not running. The mall is closed today.
SC: (Blinks, looking at me like I suddenly started speaking Swahili) Well, I just want to window shop, I don’t understand why you can’t open the gate for me.
Me: (Trying desperately to figure out how to further simplify what I just said) Um, Sir, the mall is closed, I cannot open the gate.
SC: But I just want to window shop.
Me: (Just totally flabbergasted and really don’t know what to do) Sir, even if I wanted to open gate, I couldn’t, as only management has the key to the locks. Would you like me to call a Manager over?
SC: No, that’s OK. (He wanders away.)
M: Um, Scotlers, what was that all about?
Me: He wanted to go out in the mall and widow shop, but apparently he thought I was kidding that the mall was closed. I was about the tell him that if he could fit through one of the little grates in the gate, he was free to roam around the mall as he saw fit, but thought he might try to actually do it.
M: Well, let’s hope the rest of the nuts stay home today.
Well, as it turns out, not so much. (See Easter Sunday --– Part 2.)
My Barnes and Noble was/is located in a mall, and as such, we had a mall entrance on the second floor, and an outside entrance on the ground floor.
As we opened, this particular morning, I was stationed on register by the upper mall entrance; I was actually on the register nearest the gate/entrance.
The mall, being as it was Easter Sunday, was not open. I had a SC come up to me and we had this exchange. This SC was not rude, just completely clueless.
Me: Bookseller extraordinaire
SC: Gentleman who clearly left his brain at home this day.
M: My Uber-cool Manager
Me: Good Morning, Sir. May I help you this morning.
SC: Can you open your gate, I want to look around the mall.
Me: I’m sorry Sir, the mall is not open today, as it’s Easter Sunday, so we cannot open the gate.
SC: I just want to look around.
Me: Again, I am sorry Sir, the mall is not open. There is no one in the mall. And mall management asked us specifically to not open our gate today.
SC: I just want to window shop, could you just open the gate.
Me: (Realizing that this guy is just a bit looney, but still trying to be nice) Sir, again, I cannot open the gate, as the mall is not open today. There is no security in the mall today, all the exterior doors are locked. There is no one else in the mall. As you can see, all the lights are off and the escalators are not running. The mall is closed today.
SC: (Blinks, looking at me like I suddenly started speaking Swahili) Well, I just want to window shop, I don’t understand why you can’t open the gate for me.
Me: (Trying desperately to figure out how to further simplify what I just said) Um, Sir, the mall is closed, I cannot open the gate.
SC: But I just want to window shop.
Me: (Just totally flabbergasted and really don’t know what to do) Sir, even if I wanted to open gate, I couldn’t, as only management has the key to the locks. Would you like me to call a Manager over?
SC: No, that’s OK. (He wanders away.)
M: Um, Scotlers, what was that all about?
Me: He wanted to go out in the mall and widow shop, but apparently he thought I was kidding that the mall was closed. I was about the tell him that if he could fit through one of the little grates in the gate, he was free to roam around the mall as he saw fit, but thought he might try to actually do it.
M: Well, let’s hope the rest of the nuts stay home today.
Well, as it turns out, not so much. (See Easter Sunday --– Part 2.)
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