Phone call to the bookstore:
SC: I had my friend come and pick up the book I had held, and it's the wrong book!
Me: I'm sorry about that. What's your last name?"
SC: Smith.
Me: Let me check the hold shelf.
>a moment later<
Me: Yes, I have another hold for Smith, it seems there were two holds under that name. Is the correct book >insert title here<
SC: Yes!
Me: It seems there was a mix-up then.
SC: My friend KNEW what title to get! I told her!
Me: (so why did she take the wrong one?) I still have the correct title here. Just bring the other back at your convenience and we'll be happy to exchange them.
SC: But...time! Gas! Money! (yes, she actually said this)
Me:...excuse me?
SC: My time and gas has been wasted!
Me: (don't you mean your friend's time and gas?) As I said, we'll be happy to do the exchange and I apologize for the mix-up. Is there anything else I can help you with?
SC: NO! (SLAM!)
Later another lady came in to exchange the book and pick up the right one. She seemed very cowed so I hope the SC didn't berate her too badly.
And This Takes the Cake
Ever have SCs stick their noses where they don't belong? Like the woman who tried to lecture me on why I HAD to have two cats (after I mentioned I only had one) or I was being cruel to my cat etc etc. Of course you have. We all have. But this one floored me.
I was helping a semi-regular customer, a middle-aged woman, at the register. After a pleasant if bland exchange she leaned forward.
SC: Can I give you some advice?
Me: Um, sure.
SC: You've been here a few months, haven't you?
Me: Since August, yes ma'am.
SC: Well, it looks to me like you've gained some weight since you got here. You're a pretty girl, and I just wanted to let you know you might want to watch that. It's not healthy.
Me:
I'm pregnant, and you're rude. Have a nice day.
She went scarlet and left. It'll be interesting to see what happens when she returns.
I regret now telling her I'm pregnant, it's none of her business. She has no right to comment on anyone's weight no matter what the reason.
SC: I had my friend come and pick up the book I had held, and it's the wrong book!
Me: I'm sorry about that. What's your last name?"
SC: Smith.
Me: Let me check the hold shelf.
>a moment later<
Me: Yes, I have another hold for Smith, it seems there were two holds under that name. Is the correct book >insert title here<
SC: Yes!
Me: It seems there was a mix-up then.
SC: My friend KNEW what title to get! I told her!
Me: (so why did she take the wrong one?) I still have the correct title here. Just bring the other back at your convenience and we'll be happy to exchange them.
SC: But...time! Gas! Money! (yes, she actually said this)
Me:...excuse me?
SC: My time and gas has been wasted!
Me: (don't you mean your friend's time and gas?) As I said, we'll be happy to do the exchange and I apologize for the mix-up. Is there anything else I can help you with?
SC: NO! (SLAM!)
Later another lady came in to exchange the book and pick up the right one. She seemed very cowed so I hope the SC didn't berate her too badly.
And This Takes the Cake
Ever have SCs stick their noses where they don't belong? Like the woman who tried to lecture me on why I HAD to have two cats (after I mentioned I only had one) or I was being cruel to my cat etc etc. Of course you have. We all have. But this one floored me.
I was helping a semi-regular customer, a middle-aged woman, at the register. After a pleasant if bland exchange she leaned forward.
SC: Can I give you some advice?
Me: Um, sure.
SC: You've been here a few months, haven't you?
Me: Since August, yes ma'am.
SC: Well, it looks to me like you've gained some weight since you got here. You're a pretty girl, and I just wanted to let you know you might want to watch that. It's not healthy.
Me:

She went scarlet and left. It'll be interesting to see what happens when she returns.
I regret now telling her I'm pregnant, it's none of her business. She has no right to comment on anyone's weight no matter what the reason.

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