Well, I never thought I'd actually say this and mean it, but I think that my faith in humanity might ACTUALLY be gone this time. And so might my job, come to think of it, if this guy actually meant what he said...
This is self-entitlement at it's worst, I think... there are very few times when I've felt I just wanted to crawl under a rock and try to evolve into something else, but... ugh...
So, here's what happened... as I mentioned in another thread, I work at Subway, a store in a busy shopping center area. Things are pretty okay there, most of the time, aside from your average flow of SC's and such... living SOMEWHERE in this area is an Ancient Homeless Man, the kind who's just not ALL THERE. He comes to the store two or three times a week, and asks if we have any spare sandwiches. Despite the policy against it, I have never hesitated to Make him a Footlong Sandwich and send him on his way, because I honestly beleive that, no matter what your circumstances in life, EVERYONE deserves to be able to EAT. Tonight, this man (lets refer to him as "Milford"... we do not know his actual name) came into my store, and it happened to be during a short rush we were having, maybe ten people in line.
Now, he come in, and as always, he takes a seat at a table and waits, very quietly, very polite, doesn't bother ANYONE, untill I bring him his sandwich, which he accepts, puts into his bag, and leaves. Now, as I mentioned, Milford seems to have been homeless for a very long time, and as a result, he is... well... kinda rank, and it spreads fairly quickly, so when he enters, I put the customers in line on hold to throw together a 45-second sandwich and send Milford on his way... as I proceeded to do tonight. Now, I have mostly regulars in line at this point, who have seen Milford and are quite used to him. But there was also this man waiting two people back, dressed in a nice bussiness suit... he had pulled up in a Porshe, and he reeked of a different smell... self-importance. As I put together a Turkey with Olives and Mayonaise... yes, thats IT, it's what Milford has always asked for... this man is standing there tapping his foot, looking at his watch, and sighing loud enough to alert the entire store to his annoyance.
When Milford is gone, its back to business, and his turn comes up. He steps to the counter, looks me up and down, and this is how the conversation goes...
Players:
Me
SISC-Self Important Stupid Custsomer
Me- Welcome to Subway, sorry about your wait... what can I get for you today?
SISC- Yeah, you can get me the owners number. I'm going to have you fired for serving that disgusting hobo before the line of paying customers.
--So.. let me see if I understand you... How DARE I serve the needy before you and your porshe! You would have prefered I served you ahead of him while he sat there watching me make sandwiches for people with MONEY, while he slowly ranked up the entire store?--
Me- I... beg your pardon, sir? I needed to get Milford to leave, he kind of stinks, but we feed him whenever he...
SISC: Shut the hell up and get me the number. And YOU ::he points at my Pregnant Co-worker who is working the veggies of the customer that was ahead of him:: make me my sandwich, since this guy won't be working here anymore.
And... thats about all of that conversation I feel like rehashing, mostly because several of my Regulars decided to intervien on my behalf... particularly the three Bodybuilders who work at the gym down the road... he was cursed at six different way, but, to my surprise, he was astoundingly resilient in his Dickheadedness, staying tough and demanding the owners number... against my better judgement, I gave it to him, if for no other reason than to shut him the fuck UP and leave. PregCW had gone ahead and made his food, despite having a 'WTF' look glued onto her face the entire time. He grabbed his food, threw money at my register worker, and left.
So... here we are, back at the wanting to crawl under a rock thing. I await the fate of my Job. I'm not sure, really, because I was, technically, violating a company policy not to give food to homeless people.
And thats how MY day was. Anyone got any thoughts? Was I wrong? Was this guy totally in his rights to react how he did?
This is self-entitlement at it's worst, I think... there are very few times when I've felt I just wanted to crawl under a rock and try to evolve into something else, but... ugh...
So, here's what happened... as I mentioned in another thread, I work at Subway, a store in a busy shopping center area. Things are pretty okay there, most of the time, aside from your average flow of SC's and such... living SOMEWHERE in this area is an Ancient Homeless Man, the kind who's just not ALL THERE. He comes to the store two or three times a week, and asks if we have any spare sandwiches. Despite the policy against it, I have never hesitated to Make him a Footlong Sandwich and send him on his way, because I honestly beleive that, no matter what your circumstances in life, EVERYONE deserves to be able to EAT. Tonight, this man (lets refer to him as "Milford"... we do not know his actual name) came into my store, and it happened to be during a short rush we were having, maybe ten people in line.
Now, he come in, and as always, he takes a seat at a table and waits, very quietly, very polite, doesn't bother ANYONE, untill I bring him his sandwich, which he accepts, puts into his bag, and leaves. Now, as I mentioned, Milford seems to have been homeless for a very long time, and as a result, he is... well... kinda rank, and it spreads fairly quickly, so when he enters, I put the customers in line on hold to throw together a 45-second sandwich and send Milford on his way... as I proceeded to do tonight. Now, I have mostly regulars in line at this point, who have seen Milford and are quite used to him. But there was also this man waiting two people back, dressed in a nice bussiness suit... he had pulled up in a Porshe, and he reeked of a different smell... self-importance. As I put together a Turkey with Olives and Mayonaise... yes, thats IT, it's what Milford has always asked for... this man is standing there tapping his foot, looking at his watch, and sighing loud enough to alert the entire store to his annoyance.
When Milford is gone, its back to business, and his turn comes up. He steps to the counter, looks me up and down, and this is how the conversation goes...
Players:
Me
SISC-Self Important Stupid Custsomer
Me- Welcome to Subway, sorry about your wait... what can I get for you today?
SISC- Yeah, you can get me the owners number. I'm going to have you fired for serving that disgusting hobo before the line of paying customers.
--So.. let me see if I understand you... How DARE I serve the needy before you and your porshe! You would have prefered I served you ahead of him while he sat there watching me make sandwiches for people with MONEY, while he slowly ranked up the entire store?--

Me- I... beg your pardon, sir? I needed to get Milford to leave, he kind of stinks, but we feed him whenever he...
SISC: Shut the hell up and get me the number. And YOU ::he points at my Pregnant Co-worker who is working the veggies of the customer that was ahead of him:: make me my sandwich, since this guy won't be working here anymore.
And... thats about all of that conversation I feel like rehashing, mostly because several of my Regulars decided to intervien on my behalf... particularly the three Bodybuilders who work at the gym down the road... he was cursed at six different way, but, to my surprise, he was astoundingly resilient in his Dickheadedness, staying tough and demanding the owners number... against my better judgement, I gave it to him, if for no other reason than to shut him the fuck UP and leave. PregCW had gone ahead and made his food, despite having a 'WTF' look glued onto her face the entire time. He grabbed his food, threw money at my register worker, and left.
So... here we are, back at the wanting to crawl under a rock thing. I await the fate of my Job. I'm not sure, really, because I was, technically, violating a company policy not to give food to homeless people.
And thats how MY day was. Anyone got any thoughts? Was I wrong? Was this guy totally in his rights to react how he did?
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