I have several longer ones, but, so that I can make sure they’re not affected by my overwhelming rage, and so that I don’t flood the forum, I’m holding off.
Just some quick ones…
Note: Most of our customers are female, and between the ages of 30 and 60. I am neither ageist or sexist, this is just how it is. I say this so I can try and differentiate between people by describing them based on things other than cloths, attitude, and various expletives. Seriously.
Also Note: I rarely get people who act like this. Most people that we get here are surprisingly kind, patient, and forgiving, might have something to do with the above statement.
So how’d you get here?
Older lady: (Walks up with some stuff, including wine)
Me: Hello, how are you?
OL: Fine, and you?
Me: Great, but I will need to see some ID for that wine.
OL: … Are you serious.
Me: As serious as getting in trouble by my boss if I don’t serious.
OL: I don’t have my ID with me…
Me: Then I can’t sell it to you, I’m sorry
OL: But I’m over 50! I haven’t been carded in about 35 years!
Me: Sorry company policy is to card everyone, regardless of age. You could be my own grandma and I’d have to card you.
OL: This is bulls%$t! (Leaves)
Me: Have a nice evening…
(Wonder if she drove…)
One from my manager
Kid: (Picks up a toy, puts it on ground, repeats)
Mom: (Sees it, and kicks (KICKS) toy to side)
Manager: O_O
K: (Repeat)
Mom: (Repeat)
M: (Picks up toys, looks at both)
K+Mom: (Repeat)
M: (Goes into her office to scream)
Almost got a stoning…
Me: (making change)
SC: Excuse me
Me: One second
SC: (Either didn’t hear me, or didn’t care) Excuse me!
Me: (loudly) One second (Counting)
SC: Excuse me! I need balloons!
Me: (Turns to her) What?
SC: I need balloons!
Me: We have some blown-up, they’re hanging everywhere, and those types are the only ones we currently have.
SC: But those are old, I want fresh ones.
Me: Ma’am, there is no one available to blow them up, and those were blown-up about an hour ago.
SC: You’re here.
Me: I’m checking, not available.
SC: You just don’t want to help me.
Me: I’d be more than happy to help you, just get in line, and I’ll help you when it’s your turn. It will be a little while, because it’s a long line.
Line: (6-7 strong, death glares her for trying to take the only cashier)
SC: Humph (Leaves)
Little to no ability to pay attention to your surroundings… Velociraptor bait.
Me: Okay, you’re total is 3.16.
C: Okay, here’s a $100
Me: Sorry sir, I cannot make change for that, I just opened and don’t have sufficient funds.
C: Your manager can’t?
Me: My manager is at lunch, if you want to wait 20 minutes…
C: Nah, I’ll use my card.
(Stuff happens, he leaves)
(Next customer gets to payment stage)
Me: Okay, total is 1.08
C2: Can you make change for a $100?
Me: … No
Would you WANT to use ours if we did?!
(I have 4 people in line, guy walks up to front, looks to be 14-15 years of age)
Guy: Hi, I need to ask you something.
Me: (Is adept at checking and talking, just don’t make me do something other than check and talk) Yes sir, how can I help you?
Guy: I’m looking for something, but I don’t want to say it aloud.
Me: Okay, you can come around, and say it quietly if you’d like.
Guy: (Apparently decides not too) Do you guys carry condoms?
Me: (grinds to a halt, stunned)
Guy: Do you?
Me: Um… no…
Guy: (Leaves)
First customer of the day
(So, my first customer walks up, she’s an older lady. And she’s not so much an SC, as a mild annoyance)
OL: Hello there.
Me: Hi! :3 How are you doing today?
OL: Fine, it’s a great day out.
(Goes through the process)
Me: Okay, your total is blah.
OL: Okay (Gets out checkbook)
Pet peeve: Please fill out your check before I finish, it saves time
Me: (Waits patiently)
OL: Where am I?
Me: Dollar Tree.
OL: Okay… what was the total?
Me: Blah
OL: What’s the date?
Me: Blah
OL: What was the total again?
Me: Blah.
OL: (Gives me check)
Me: Okay, can I see some ID?
OL: I don’t have it with me.
Me: I can’t take this without ID, I’m sorry.
OL: Okay, I’ll pay with credit then.
Me: I need ID for that as well.
OL: Oh, then cash is fine?
Me: Yes, it is.
(BLAH! BLAH! I vant to suck you blood! BLAH!)
Dieter’s tea
(Once again, I have a line, 3 strong this time)
(Husband and Wife (H and W) walk up and ask the following over the top of the line, this is fine, as we usually only have 2-3 people working around this time. We had 3, one manager cleaning, and 2 cashiers)
W: Hi, do you have Dieter’s tea?
Me: Is that a brand? If so, we don’t.
W: (Nods and goes to leave)
H: (Loudly too me) You don’t know nothing bout no diet!
Me: (Thinking he’s talking about the store, and diet drinks in general) Well, we do have diet Pepsi, and diet Shasta (Realizes he actually means my weight) … Oh…
The worst part is that even though he was loud, no one noticed or cared. Later when I told my manager while asking if we can deny service to people (If I see them again), the people currently in line ALL curse. And one woman said she would follow him outside and make it so that he’s never need a diet again.
I was taken completely off guard, cause since Christmas, I haven’t gotten a single SC. A few stupid ones, 1 scammer, and a few… disoriented people, but nothing like this. I had my shields down, weapons down, and was throwing a party in the holodeck with all the customers invited. I was trying to help everyone, and make everyone happy, and if I couldn’t, I’d tell them where they could go to get what they needed or wanted.
Just some quick ones…
Note: Most of our customers are female, and between the ages of 30 and 60. I am neither ageist or sexist, this is just how it is. I say this so I can try and differentiate between people by describing them based on things other than cloths, attitude, and various expletives. Seriously.
Also Note: I rarely get people who act like this. Most people that we get here are surprisingly kind, patient, and forgiving, might have something to do with the above statement.
So how’d you get here?
Older lady: (Walks up with some stuff, including wine)
Me: Hello, how are you?

OL: Fine, and you?
Me: Great, but I will need to see some ID for that wine.
OL: … Are you serious.
Me: As serious as getting in trouble by my boss if I don’t serious.
OL: I don’t have my ID with me…
Me: Then I can’t sell it to you, I’m sorry

OL: But I’m over 50! I haven’t been carded in about 35 years!
Me: Sorry company policy is to card everyone, regardless of age. You could be my own grandma and I’d have to card you.

OL: This is bulls%$t! (Leaves)
Me: Have a nice evening…
(Wonder if she drove…)
One from my manager
Kid: (Picks up a toy, puts it on ground, repeats)
Mom: (Sees it, and kicks (KICKS) toy to side)
Manager: O_O
K: (Repeat)
Mom: (Repeat)
M: (Picks up toys, looks at both)
K+Mom: (Repeat)
M: (Goes into her office to scream)
Almost got a stoning…
Me: (making change)
SC: Excuse me
Me: One second
SC: (Either didn’t hear me, or didn’t care) Excuse me!
Me: (loudly) One second (Counting)
SC: Excuse me! I need balloons!
Me: (Turns to her) What?
SC: I need balloons!
Me: We have some blown-up, they’re hanging everywhere, and those types are the only ones we currently have.
SC: But those are old, I want fresh ones.
Me: Ma’am, there is no one available to blow them up, and those were blown-up about an hour ago.
SC: You’re here.
Me: I’m checking, not available.
SC: You just don’t want to help me.
Me: I’d be more than happy to help you, just get in line, and I’ll help you when it’s your turn. It will be a little while, because it’s a long line.
Line: (6-7 strong, death glares her for trying to take the only cashier)
SC: Humph (Leaves)
Little to no ability to pay attention to your surroundings… Velociraptor bait.
Me: Okay, you’re total is 3.16.
C: Okay, here’s a $100
Me: Sorry sir, I cannot make change for that, I just opened and don’t have sufficient funds.
C: Your manager can’t?
Me: My manager is at lunch, if you want to wait 20 minutes…
C: Nah, I’ll use my card.
(Stuff happens, he leaves)
(Next customer gets to payment stage)
Me: Okay, total is 1.08
C2: Can you make change for a $100?
Me: … No
Would you WANT to use ours if we did?!
(I have 4 people in line, guy walks up to front, looks to be 14-15 years of age)
Guy: Hi, I need to ask you something.
Me: (Is adept at checking and talking, just don’t make me do something other than check and talk) Yes sir, how can I help you?
Guy: I’m looking for something, but I don’t want to say it aloud.
Me: Okay, you can come around, and say it quietly if you’d like.
Guy: (Apparently decides not too) Do you guys carry condoms?
Me: (grinds to a halt, stunned)
Guy: Do you?
Me: Um… no…
Guy: (Leaves)
First customer of the day
(So, my first customer walks up, she’s an older lady. And she’s not so much an SC, as a mild annoyance)
OL: Hello there.
Me: Hi! :3 How are you doing today?
OL: Fine, it’s a great day out.
(Goes through the process)
Me: Okay, your total is blah.
OL: Okay (Gets out checkbook)
Pet peeve: Please fill out your check before I finish, it saves time
Me: (Waits patiently)
OL: Where am I?
Me: Dollar Tree.
OL: Okay… what was the total?
Me: Blah
OL: What’s the date?
Me: Blah
OL: What was the total again?
Me: Blah.
OL: (Gives me check)
Me: Okay, can I see some ID?
OL: I don’t have it with me.
Me: I can’t take this without ID, I’m sorry.

OL: Okay, I’ll pay with credit then.
Me: I need ID for that as well.
OL: Oh, then cash is fine?
Me: Yes, it is.
(BLAH! BLAH! I vant to suck you blood! BLAH!)
Dieter’s tea
(Once again, I have a line, 3 strong this time)
(Husband and Wife (H and W) walk up and ask the following over the top of the line, this is fine, as we usually only have 2-3 people working around this time. We had 3, one manager cleaning, and 2 cashiers)
W: Hi, do you have Dieter’s tea?
Me: Is that a brand? If so, we don’t.
W: (Nods and goes to leave)
H: (Loudly too me) You don’t know nothing bout no diet!
Me: (Thinking he’s talking about the store, and diet drinks in general) Well, we do have diet Pepsi, and diet Shasta (Realizes he actually means my weight) … Oh…
The worst part is that even though he was loud, no one noticed or cared. Later when I told my manager while asking if we can deny service to people (If I see them again), the people currently in line ALL curse. And one woman said she would follow him outside and make it so that he’s never need a diet again.
I was taken completely off guard, cause since Christmas, I haven’t gotten a single SC. A few stupid ones, 1 scammer, and a few… disoriented people, but nothing like this. I had my shields down, weapons down, and was throwing a party in the holodeck with all the customers invited. I was trying to help everyone, and make everyone happy, and if I couldn’t, I’d tell them where they could go to get what they needed or wanted.

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