My lobby cashier went to help out a little at Self Checkout and got a world of hurt for her trouble.
We had some 8 oz packages of bologna on-sale but this "gentleman" had gotten the 16 oz size. When she verified this, he shoved the bologna back into her hands and proceeded to yell and curse at her, culminating with a lovely, "Go f*ck yourself!"
Now, mind you, this cashier is maybe 5'3" and thin as a rail even though she is obviously pregnant.
She came to the count room door crying and told me what happened. I let her into the room to compose herself, sent the FES to run the lobby and I immediately went out to the SCOT area. I quick asked the SCOT attendant if she had heard it and she had. Another regular, who knows me, flagged me down to tell me about it too.
So I went up to the guy and said, "Did you curse at my cashier?" (And I wasn't very nice about it at all! Being 5'9" and heavy-ish helps too) He didn't answer the question, just yelled. So I invited him to leave and not return. On his way out the door, I made sure to tell him to have a good night.
I was leaving about that time, so I made sure to tell the Asst Grocery Manager who was the MOD for the night. His response? "Nice. I'm a big man. I'm gonna go pick a fight with a small pregnant chick!" (Good and sarcastic)
I just do not understand what possesses some people to be total and utter jerks to people. Especially small, pregnant ones!
We had some 8 oz packages of bologna on-sale but this "gentleman" had gotten the 16 oz size. When she verified this, he shoved the bologna back into her hands and proceeded to yell and curse at her, culminating with a lovely, "Go f*ck yourself!"
Now, mind you, this cashier is maybe 5'3" and thin as a rail even though she is obviously pregnant.
She came to the count room door crying and told me what happened. I let her into the room to compose herself, sent the FES to run the lobby and I immediately went out to the SCOT area. I quick asked the SCOT attendant if she had heard it and she had. Another regular, who knows me, flagged me down to tell me about it too.
So I went up to the guy and said, "Did you curse at my cashier?" (And I wasn't very nice about it at all! Being 5'9" and heavy-ish helps too) He didn't answer the question, just yelled. So I invited him to leave and not return. On his way out the door, I made sure to tell him to have a good night.

I was leaving about that time, so I made sure to tell the Asst Grocery Manager who was the MOD for the night. His response? "Nice. I'm a big man. I'm gonna go pick a fight with a small pregnant chick!" (Good and sarcastic)
I just do not understand what possesses some people to be total and utter jerks to people. Especially small, pregnant ones!
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