I have a coworker who works in the coffee shop located in our grocery store. The other day he came by the deli to pick up something for lunch, and asked if I had heard the crazy lady yelling earlier. I hadn’t, so he told me what had happened that morning:
A young woman came in and ordered a few drinks, including a chai latte. A few hours later, she’s back with another woman (sucky customer).
Now, coworker didn’t take the order, but he made the drink and he’s the one on register when they come back.
SC: We got the wrong drink this morning.
CW: Oh, yeah, I remember the chai latte…
SC: NO, EVERYBODY KNOWS I DON’T DRINK COFFEE!!!! (Everybody, really?)
She then goes into a rant about how it was supposed to be a 6 shot chai something or other, and she was at a park with her son, and
SC: WE HAD TO DRIVE ALL THE WAY BACK, AND YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE
MY SON A HOT CHOCOLATE BECAUSE HE MISSED HIS PLAYDATE!!!!! (by this time she’s shaking with rage).
CW: Ok ma’am, let me make those for you and I’ll get you a coupon that you can use at
any coffee…
SC: NO!!! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS! GET ME A MANAGER!
CW: You’re completely right ma’am. Let me just finish these up for you.
She ended up with her drink remade, a hot chocolate, and a coupon. He was really calm and cool during the whole thing, but holy hell, what was wrong with her? I don’t think I could have put up with that.
To top it all off, the park she was at is a 30 minute drive away and in the middle of *capitol city*, so she could have gone to a coffee place, you know, there.
A young woman came in and ordered a few drinks, including a chai latte. A few hours later, she’s back with another woman (sucky customer).
Now, coworker didn’t take the order, but he made the drink and he’s the one on register when they come back.
SC: We got the wrong drink this morning.
CW: Oh, yeah, I remember the chai latte…
SC: NO, EVERYBODY KNOWS I DON’T DRINK COFFEE!!!! (Everybody, really?)
She then goes into a rant about how it was supposed to be a 6 shot chai something or other, and she was at a park with her son, and
SC: WE HAD TO DRIVE ALL THE WAY BACK, AND YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE
MY SON A HOT CHOCOLATE BECAUSE HE MISSED HIS PLAYDATE!!!!! (by this time she’s shaking with rage).
CW: Ok ma’am, let me make those for you and I’ll get you a coupon that you can use at
any coffee…
SC: NO!!! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS! GET ME A MANAGER!
CW: You’re completely right ma’am. Let me just finish these up for you.
She ended up with her drink remade, a hot chocolate, and a coupon. He was really calm and cool during the whole thing, but holy hell, what was wrong with her? I don’t think I could have put up with that.
To top it all off, the park she was at is a 30 minute drive away and in the middle of *capitol city*, so she could have gone to a coffee place, you know, there.
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