Newbie here but I had to wonder about this. I have been working for the "evil corporation"(rhymes with fall apart) since November and have had to deal with mass amounts of "WTF" moments from customers. For the first few months I worked in a different state, bigger city and now I'm in a little podunk town. But what bugs me to no end is price matching. Here in tinytown I can understand wanting to get a smaller price from a competitor that sets up shop in a town 45 min to an hour away but why if they are in the same town or just down the street? I constantly get phrases like "this tuna is on sale at "other place" for $.50 a can. can you match it?" I'm like whatever, if you're too damn lazy to go to "other place" down the street, literally, then that's your problem not mine. Or even if the competition is in the same town and they bring in a flyer from Best Buy or Staples. It's like, they are in town and not that far away. Maybe I'm not a "price match me cuz I'm too lazy to actually go to Best Buy" kind of person and that's why I feel this annoyed. Also, what's with the attitude about someplace else having things in stock we no longer carry or have never carried. If it's in Store B go there. This town is itty bitty and you most likely wasted more gas driving all the way up here to find what could not be found when it was in Store B just 3 blocks from your house. Is it really worth it??
Another issue totally off subject...what the hell is with all these "princesses" who command things from you? You all know the type...they start out as daddy's princess and then grow up believeing they are the princess(and most likely have a keychain or photo frames that say so) and the rest of us are peasants who must obey or fear the wrath of their screechy, whiny voices that makes you want to choke the life out of them or rip out their tongues, whichever hurts more. Sorry, It's a bit of a rant but I had to just let it out or let it fester. I thank the higher powers(whoever they may be) daily that I never told my daughters they were my princesses. I told them they kicked ass or they are awesome. They will never become one of those.....
Another issue totally off subject...what the hell is with all these "princesses" who command things from you? You all know the type...they start out as daddy's princess and then grow up believeing they are the princess(and most likely have a keychain or photo frames that say so) and the rest of us are peasants who must obey or fear the wrath of their screechy, whiny voices that makes you want to choke the life out of them or rip out their tongues, whichever hurts more. Sorry, It's a bit of a rant but I had to just let it out or let it fester. I thank the higher powers(whoever they may be) daily that I never told my daughters they were my princesses. I told them they kicked ass or they are awesome. They will never become one of those.....
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