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If this is my first taste of what holiday madness is going to be like, I'm absolutely dreading Thanksgiving and Christmas... *shudder*
Had a very unpleasant woman who growled at me about the store not having any more dry ice and pumpkins. As if it's my personal fault that the joint sold out. As if I have any control over it. As if I give a flying you-know-what in the first place. "I'm never coming here again!" (Yeah. Right. If only, lady...!)
Then there was a dude who also whined about there not being any more pumpkins because "she's gonna be mad at me" ('she' ostensibly being the guy's wife, I'm assuming) and then half-jokingly asked if he could use my name to blame it on. Moron.
Add in an assortment of crapstomers who were just plain annoying and stupid - if I had a buck for every one that came through my line going "oh, I forgot my saver's card so here's my phone number" and then proceeded to fire off said number faster than my fingers could type it in so I had to repeatedly ask people to repeat themselves, I'd be rolling in dough tonight - and there racks up another craptastic day as cashier for me.
Note to the pumpkin-whiners: next time try buying your stuff EARLY instead of waiting till the last minute. That is why *I* have a big-ass pumpkin (bought at my workplace, no less!) awaiting my carving skills, and you don't. HAHAHAHAHAHAA.
Had a very unpleasant woman who growled at me about the store not having any more dry ice and pumpkins. As if it's my personal fault that the joint sold out. As if I have any control over it. As if I give a flying you-know-what in the first place. "I'm never coming here again!" (Yeah. Right. If only, lady...!)
Then there was a dude who also whined about there not being any more pumpkins because "she's gonna be mad at me" ('she' ostensibly being the guy's wife, I'm assuming) and then half-jokingly asked if he could use my name to blame it on. Moron.
Add in an assortment of crapstomers who were just plain annoying and stupid - if I had a buck for every one that came through my line going "oh, I forgot my saver's card so here's my phone number" and then proceeded to fire off said number faster than my fingers could type it in so I had to repeatedly ask people to repeat themselves, I'd be rolling in dough tonight - and there racks up another craptastic day as cashier for me.
Note to the pumpkin-whiners: next time try buying your stuff EARLY instead of waiting till the last minute. That is why *I* have a big-ass pumpkin (bought at my workplace, no less!) awaiting my carving skills, and you don't. HAHAHAHAHAHAA.
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