This man comes in today (70-75 years old) and I can see him scanning the coolers at the back of the store. I asked if there was something I could help him with. He asked if we carried a certain brand of tonic water. And like any good store clerk, I walked to the back of the store and found what he was looking for.
He stuck out his hand to take the bottle from me and I said, "I'll take it up front for you, Sir."
He yells, "I'M NOT A KNIGHT!!"
I had just turned around, so he was directly behind me. He scared the crap out of me.
I said, "Excuse me?"
He yells, "YOU CALLED ME 'SIR'! I'M NOT A KNIGHT! I DON'T HAVE A HORSE OR A SUITE OF ARMOUR!"
And he's wasn't joking. He was truly upset.
WOW! Really? I was always taught to respect my elders. I've never had anyone get upset because I've called the, "Sir." (Although, I suppose if I called a woman, "Sir", she probably get upset, but I'd never do that. Well, not intentionally anyways.)
Now I'm standing at the cash register. I calmly replied, " I meant it purely as a sign of respect. But you obviously don't want or deserve my respect, so I apologize."
He's still standing at the back of the store with his mouth open.
I said, "Hey you. I'm not going to serve you from back there. So if you want your tonic water, you'll have to come up here."
Now his face is beet red.
"I WANT TO SPEAK TO THE STORE MANAGER, NOW!!"
"I'M the store manager. What can I do for you?"
"WHERE'S THE OWNER?!!?"
"He'll be in today after 4 o'clock."
And he left. Maybe he was having a bad day. But it was worse when he left.
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"Sometimes life seems like a dream, especially when I look down and see that I forgot to put on my pants." Jack Handy
He stuck out his hand to take the bottle from me and I said, "I'll take it up front for you, Sir."
He yells, "I'M NOT A KNIGHT!!"
I had just turned around, so he was directly behind me. He scared the crap out of me.
I said, "Excuse me?"
He yells, "YOU CALLED ME 'SIR'! I'M NOT A KNIGHT! I DON'T HAVE A HORSE OR A SUITE OF ARMOUR!"
And he's wasn't joking. He was truly upset.
WOW! Really? I was always taught to respect my elders. I've never had anyone get upset because I've called the, "Sir." (Although, I suppose if I called a woman, "Sir", she probably get upset, but I'd never do that. Well, not intentionally anyways.)
Now I'm standing at the cash register. I calmly replied, " I meant it purely as a sign of respect. But you obviously don't want or deserve my respect, so I apologize."
He's still standing at the back of the store with his mouth open.
I said, "Hey you. I'm not going to serve you from back there. So if you want your tonic water, you'll have to come up here."
Now his face is beet red.
"I WANT TO SPEAK TO THE STORE MANAGER, NOW!!"
"I'M the store manager. What can I do for you?"
"WHERE'S THE OWNER?!!?"
"He'll be in today after 4 o'clock."
And he left. Maybe he was having a bad day. But it was worse when he left.
___________________
"Sometimes life seems like a dream, especially when I look down and see that I forgot to put on my pants." Jack Handy
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