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  • Today's furniture fuckwafflery

    Moseying around the furniture department, scan scan scan print print print.

    When an outside call comes in for furniture.

    Hello! Furniture department, how can I help you? So you bought a glider/recliner chair from us, and the frame's busted. So you want to return it....

    Oh, but you don't have the receipt anymore? Sorry!

    *cue TPiR losing horns: Bomp bomp ba bomp BWAAAAAMMMMPPPPP....*

    You know the policy: No receipt, no return, no gift card, no store credit blah blah blah bling bling bling blah. Okay, do you have your instruction manual so you can call the 800-number inside?

    No? You pitched that too? Well gee, ah, um, this is never pleasant to say but...you're kinda SOL. Without a receipt or the 800-number there isn't much we can do. Thanks for calling! Bye.

    30 Minutes later:

    Hello! Furniture department, how can I help you?
    You again? Look, I thought I told you to go take a flying leap already--what? You have a number for me? Okay, what is it?

    Okay, the number doesn't do anything for me. I can't look up your stupid chair with the number you gave me. Next time hang on to the receipt.

    What's that you say? Do I treat all my customers like this? No. Just the unusually stupid ones such as yourself. I only know you from these two stimulating phone conversations we've had, but it's obvious to me what you call a "brain" I call "a vast, cold, barren expanse of nothingness populated by lone lone brain cell-ish thingy with a pisser going and its finger up its nose."

    For the last time, if you don't have your receipt, we cannot allow you to return your chair. Although I might be able to go in back and try to take the instructions out of a similar but differently colored chair. They'll be at the service desk. Okay. B-yah.

    At this point I opened up the box for a chair similar to hers (different colored upholstery but otherwise exactly the same as hers in every other way), copied them, and gave them to the service desk to hang onto for the customer's return. Evidently she never returned.

    So I went back to doing my normal big important things, and mentally stabbing this woman in the face, when another outside call came in for furniture:


    Hello! Furniture department, how can I help you? Okay, so you have this bookcase? And a part's missing? And you need a new one? Okay, do you have your instructions handy, because they will contain an 800-number I will ask you to call?

    No? Your kids threw it out with all the styrofoam and packing material? Damn kids. Okay, so you want to do a return instead? Why sure! It turns out we have one more of this bookcase in stock? You have your receipt?

    Okay, so your wife has it, and she's in Chicago on business, and she has the receipt on her. This is not looking good. But maybe we can salvage something here. How did you pay for the bookcase?

    Cash?

    Excuse me. I need to go laugh in the evil, maniacal manner Joseph Stalin may have laughed when he enslaved all of Eastern Europe.

    MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

    Okay, now that that's done. you're boned. You know the drill. No receipt, no return, cross your heart and hope to die, stick a needle in your eye, eat a cow manure pie. Had you paid by check or credit card, we could've looked up your receipt for you and done the return. Guess you'll have to wait until your wife and your receipt return from Chi-town.

    MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

    What's that you say? I don't stand behind my product? Actually, I wouldn't stand in front of it either. Bye now.

    Story doesn't end here! The caller returned sans receipt, but with the box for the bookcase. The service desk person called for the carryout person, who didn't answer the page after it went over the PA 4 times, so I got stuck with it.

    When I answered, the service desk person asked me to bring up the other bookcase so we could dig the missing part out of it.

    *tires screeching*

    I asked the service desk person "Does he have his receipt?"
    "No. He has the box for the bookcase."
    "Would it be possible to look it up? Did he pay by check or credit card?"
    "I'll go check....No, he paid cash so I can't look it up."
    "Then I can't do anything for him if he can't prove he actually bought the bookcase."

    CUSTOMER: RABBLE RABBLE RABBLE or some such.

    Me: "At least call a manager over and let them make the final call here."
    "Okay, I'll do that. I'll call back if we still need the part."

    I never got the call back. Either they told the customer to pound sand or dug out his missing part themselves.
    Knowledge is power. Power corrupts. Study hard. Be evil.

    "I never said I wasn't a horrible person."--Me, almost daily

  • #2
    I saw the title of this thread and had to go make waffles before I could continue reading... They are tasty.
    "I'm working for popcorn - what I get paid doesn't rise to the level of peanuts." -Courtesy of Darkwish

    ...Beware the voice without a face...

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    • #3
      Quoth NightWatch View Post
      I saw the title of this thread and had to go make waffles before I could continue reading... They are tasty.
      I'm afraid to ask what flavor they are...
      I don't go in for ancient wisdom
      I don't believe just 'cause ideas are tenacious
      It means that they're worthy - Tim Minchin, "White Wine in the Sun"

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      • #4
        ooo! NightWatch, can I have a waffle? I have the maple syrup.
        Ridiculous 2009 Predictions: Evil Queen will beat Martha Stewart to death with a muffin pan. All hail Evil Queen! (Some things don't need elaboration.....) -- Jester

        Ridiculous 2010 Predictions: Evil Queen, after escaping prison for last years prediction, goes out and waffle irons Rachel Ray to death. -- SG15Z

        Ridiculous 2011 Prediction: Evil Queen will beat Gordon Ramsay over the head with a cast-iron skillet. -- FireHeart

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        • #5
          Quoth Irving Patrick Freleigh View Post
          don't stand behind my product? Actually, I wouldn't stand in front of it either

          RABBLE RABBLE RABBLE or some such.
          You stand beside your product?

          And, was this customer large on bottom, thin on top, made of stone? Went 'Radda Radda Radda!"? You got Schnitzel'd!
          "I call murder on that!"

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          • #6
            The hobbyshop SC's never understood that they had to deal with the manufacturer. When we told them this, it was all, "Oh, so you don't stand behind your product?"

            It's not like we make the product, we just sell it. WTF people? Get some common sense!
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            http://customerssuck.com/board/group.php?groupid=18

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            • #7
              mmmm.....fuckwaffles....

              I can think of a few flavours: wood, plastic, glitter, numbnuts, encite...

              Seriously, people need to HANG ON TO THINGS! Namely, receipts. You fuck up? Then go take a flying sand leap into I.P. Freely's pile of Numbnuts-flavoured fuckwaffles.
              Last edited by fireheart; 10-14-2008, 11:33 PM.
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              • #8
                *cue TPiR losing horns: Bomp bomp ba bomp BWAAAAAMMMMPPPPP....*


                Now look what you did, Irv.

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                • #9
                  I'm jealous. Around here, fuckwaffles taste like Geritol or severely unwashed flesh and hair.
                  You really need to see a neurologist. - Wagegoth

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                  • #10
                    Quoth Gabrielle Proctor View Post
                    "Oh, so you don't stand behind your product?"

                    It's not like we make the product, we just sell it.
                    I hate that line. If someone buys a computer at my store and it later has problems, if they didn't get our service contract, we'll look at it for no charge. We'll do a full diagnostic for a fee. We'll fix it or send it off to the manufacturer for a fee. But without that service contract, repairs will have to be paid for.

                    "So you don't stand behind your product?"

                    Actually, yes, we do. Our product is that service contract, and I will proudly stand behind that because I know my company in general and my store specifically provides good service with that contract. The computers, the TVs, the iPods, and all that other stuff on the shelves... that's not our product. That's somebody else's product in our store. We sell it for them.

                    Just another pet peeve of mine. I'd like to ask those customers if they hold the librarians or bookstore employees responsible when they find a misspelled street name in the latest Rand McNally Road Atlas, but they probably do exactly that.
                    I suspect that... inside every adult (sometimes not very far inside) is a bratty kid who wants everything his own way.
                    - Bill Watterson

                    My co-workers: They're there when they need me.
                    - IPF

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