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We have the lost and found for the college in our office, and when we get stuff, it gets logged in and has a tag number assigned to it for easy retrieval.
The other night, a student comes up and says that his flash drive was turned into us. He said that the teacher told him that he gave it to a janitor and then the janitor turned it into us. Okay, that's fine.
My co-worker and I start to look for it and we don't have anything turning up. We have a box specifically for flashdrives, and it wasn't in there. We told him that we'd keep looking for it and let him know.
Well, the kid goes down to his teacher and tells him that we don't have it.
The teacher then comes up to our office and is like "You guys aren't logging things in properly. I turned that Flash Drive in on Friday around 8 pm." and my coworker said that she didn't remember him coming in because she was there until 9 or 10 that night. (She logs things in the second she gets them normally.) Then she proceeds to tell him what the kid said and that we log things in.
He starts getting all upitty and makes a comment about how he gave it to some tall skinny blond chick, and that the student was wrong because a janitor gave it to him and he turned it in.
Side note: We don't have any skinny blond chicks that work dispatch. I'm prolly the skinniest, have red hair, and wouldn't have been there when he claimed he was there. Besides, I hate him and I would have remembered him coming up even if I had been there.
Then he starts saying that we have to be responsible for the cost of the drive because they are expensive.
While my co-worker is dealing with him, I go back and start looking some more. I found it in a box that it shouldn't have been in. So, we get everything squared away and after looking in the log book, come to find out that he turned it in on SUNDAY and to one of our MALE dispatchers. Who isn't blond or tall, or really skinny for that matter. (He's into body building.)
Idiot.
The other night, a student comes up and says that his flash drive was turned into us. He said that the teacher told him that he gave it to a janitor and then the janitor turned it into us. Okay, that's fine.
My co-worker and I start to look for it and we don't have anything turning up. We have a box specifically for flashdrives, and it wasn't in there. We told him that we'd keep looking for it and let him know.
Well, the kid goes down to his teacher and tells him that we don't have it.
The teacher then comes up to our office and is like "You guys aren't logging things in properly. I turned that Flash Drive in on Friday around 8 pm." and my coworker said that she didn't remember him coming in because she was there until 9 or 10 that night. (She logs things in the second she gets them normally.) Then she proceeds to tell him what the kid said and that we log things in.
He starts getting all upitty and makes a comment about how he gave it to some tall skinny blond chick, and that the student was wrong because a janitor gave it to him and he turned it in.
Side note: We don't have any skinny blond chicks that work dispatch. I'm prolly the skinniest, have red hair, and wouldn't have been there when he claimed he was there. Besides, I hate him and I would have remembered him coming up even if I had been there.
Then he starts saying that we have to be responsible for the cost of the drive because they are expensive.
While my co-worker is dealing with him, I go back and start looking some more. I found it in a box that it shouldn't have been in. So, we get everything squared away and after looking in the log book, come to find out that he turned it in on SUNDAY and to one of our MALE dispatchers. Who isn't blond or tall, or really skinny for that matter. (He's into body building.)
Idiot.
). Course.. I had to exchange the first pack of kingstons. One of the drives was bad, out of the box. Not dead, but files copied to it would randomly become corrupted.
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