Had this conversation today. Side note: The arches I work at requires front register runners to take the names of people who place food orders, so we can call customers by their name, instead of their order.
Anyway.
Had this conversation today.
M: Me
G: Older guy.
*ordering of food discussion*
M: Can I get your name sir?
G: What?
M: Can I get your name?
G: Steve, why?
M: Steve? *double-checking, hard for me to hear over the noise from the grill area right behind me*
G: What?
M: What?
G: What?
M: Your name sir?
G: My name?
M: Your name?
G: My name?
You can see where this went. And it continued another five minutes or so.
Of course, I *sarcasm* LOOOOOVE */sarcasm* all the people who get defensive about me asking for their name.
Look, do you see me pulling the pen from my pocket?
And positioning your receipt so I can write on it?
What the hell do you think I'm gonna do with your name?
Not as bad, but there are people who will give me their full name... And then wonder why I'm only writing down one.
Anyway.
Had this conversation today.
M: Me
G: Older guy.
*ordering of food discussion*
M: Can I get your name sir?
G: What?
M: Can I get your name?
G: Steve, why?
M: Steve? *double-checking, hard for me to hear over the noise from the grill area right behind me*
G: What?
M: What?
G: What?
M: Your name sir?
G: My name?
M: Your name?
G: My name?
You can see where this went. And it continued another five minutes or so.
Of course, I *sarcasm* LOOOOOVE */sarcasm* all the people who get defensive about me asking for their name.
Look, do you see me pulling the pen from my pocket?
And positioning your receipt so I can write on it?
What the hell do you think I'm gonna do with your name?
Not as bad, but there are people who will give me their full name... And then wonder why I'm only writing down one.
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