Thought I'd post a couple of sucky stories up here - most of the suck in my job actually comes from places other than the customer, so no doubt I'll be posting in Moaning about Management eventually too, but this is one that sticks in my head...
Metal Shouldn't Rust
I'm working away, tinkering on a bike for a customer, when I get paged - someone is bringing a bike back in for a return. Not an unusual occurrence, happens fairly often. Obviously, like in any retail work, we won't accept it back without having it checked first (in this case, it has to be a qualified bike technician - curse my manager for convincing me to take that training course! :P )
Anyway, one quick glance at the bike, and it's in an obviously bad state - it's rusted to hell, obviously as a result of being left in the rain (you can tell by the patina) and fairly dirty, so I figure it's fairly old. It's obviously not the customer's bike, I figure it must be his son/daughter/monkey's. So I ask the customer what the problem is.
SC: It's rusted.
Yeah. That's what he said.
Me: That bike has been left in the rain.
SC: Well of course it has, you can't expect a child to take proper care of something like this.
Me: Actually, I rather think you can... There are maintenance instructions included with the bike, this hasn't been properly maintained.
SC: It's faulty.
Me: Rusting is not a fault, (this bike has no paint by the way, it's open metal,) if you leave a bike in the rain, it is going to rust. We can't accept a bike back in this condition. If you're son had followed the maintenance instructions this would not have happened.
SC: I don't care, a child's bike should last longer than that.
Me: MAINTENANCE. INSTRUCTIONS. I'm sorry, but metal rusts. And the bike is the responsibility of the customer, not us.
The he utters the words I love to hear...
SC: I want to speak to a manager!
GOOD. It gets your bats**t stupid ass off my case and I can get on with my job.
Guess what the manager and supervisor BOTH told him?
Next story coming when I'm not about to eat
Metal Shouldn't Rust
I'm working away, tinkering on a bike for a customer, when I get paged - someone is bringing a bike back in for a return. Not an unusual occurrence, happens fairly often. Obviously, like in any retail work, we won't accept it back without having it checked first (in this case, it has to be a qualified bike technician - curse my manager for convincing me to take that training course! :P )
Anyway, one quick glance at the bike, and it's in an obviously bad state - it's rusted to hell, obviously as a result of being left in the rain (you can tell by the patina) and fairly dirty, so I figure it's fairly old. It's obviously not the customer's bike, I figure it must be his son/daughter/monkey's. So I ask the customer what the problem is.
SC: It's rusted.
Yeah. That's what he said.
Me: That bike has been left in the rain.
SC: Well of course it has, you can't expect a child to take proper care of something like this.
Me: Actually, I rather think you can... There are maintenance instructions included with the bike, this hasn't been properly maintained.
SC: It's faulty.
Me: Rusting is not a fault, (this bike has no paint by the way, it's open metal,) if you leave a bike in the rain, it is going to rust. We can't accept a bike back in this condition. If you're son had followed the maintenance instructions this would not have happened.
SC: I don't care, a child's bike should last longer than that.
Me: MAINTENANCE. INSTRUCTIONS. I'm sorry, but metal rusts. And the bike is the responsibility of the customer, not us.
The he utters the words I love to hear...
SC: I want to speak to a manager!
GOOD. It gets your bats**t stupid ass off my case and I can get on with my job.
Guess what the manager and supervisor BOTH told him?
Next story coming when I'm not about to eat
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