I work in a really large, really popular lower-end department store. I'm also blessed to be working in a city centre flagship one. In my store, there is ONE tillbank for the whole of ladieswear, footwear, handbags and accessories, and hosiery. Which can work well when we have enough staff for them!
Sundays are particularly bad because we get paid time and a half on sunday so the store cuts hours most severely on Sundays. They also like to go by the delusion that Sundays are quiet.
This morning, a severely hungover me manned the tills by myself for three hours straight. There.was.nobody else in my section whatsoever until 2 o'clock. Nobody on the floor, just me! Which of course meant no cover for a desperately needed lunch....
All day long:
SC: This is ridiculous, I've been waiting 15 minutes in that queue!
Me: Sorry, there's no-one else in just yet
SC: This is outrageous! Can;t you page more people on? rant rant blah blah voice escalating....
I thought I just answered that..there isn't more people full stop.
SC: Can you check this for me in a size...
Me: I'm sorry, I can't leave the checkout (with a queue 10 deep), there isn't anyone else. I can page a manager for you to check.
SC: Why can't you do it! Forget it!
SC: Why isn't there any staff on the floor?
Me: There isn't anyone else in just yet, just me at the moment
SC: Well why aren't you on the floor? I had to walk all the way up here to get to the checkout!
Me: (Eh HELLO where else would a SOLE member of staff be, HMM? What would you have me do, be more visible and encourage customers waiting to pay to rob the place blind or something?) Sorry, there isn't anyone else for checkout.
SC: Is there another fitting room?
Me: Just this one here *points*
SC: But there's no one on that one! It's completely insecure (from..the ravaging beats of a sunday morning?
Me: Sorry there isn't anyone else in just yet (...over and OVER aggh) so there won't be anyone on it for another few hours!
SC: Ridiculous!
AGHHHHHHHHHH
Sundays are particularly bad because we get paid time and a half on sunday so the store cuts hours most severely on Sundays. They also like to go by the delusion that Sundays are quiet.
This morning, a severely hungover me manned the tills by myself for three hours straight. There.was.nobody else in my section whatsoever until 2 o'clock. Nobody on the floor, just me! Which of course meant no cover for a desperately needed lunch....
All day long:
SC: This is ridiculous, I've been waiting 15 minutes in that queue!
Me: Sorry, there's no-one else in just yet
SC: This is outrageous! Can;t you page more people on? rant rant blah blah voice escalating....
I thought I just answered that..there isn't more people full stop.
SC: Can you check this for me in a size...
Me: I'm sorry, I can't leave the checkout (with a queue 10 deep), there isn't anyone else. I can page a manager for you to check.
SC: Why can't you do it! Forget it!
SC: Why isn't there any staff on the floor?
Me: There isn't anyone else in just yet, just me at the moment
SC: Well why aren't you on the floor? I had to walk all the way up here to get to the checkout!
Me: (Eh HELLO where else would a SOLE member of staff be, HMM? What would you have me do, be more visible and encourage customers waiting to pay to rob the place blind or something?) Sorry, there isn't anyone else for checkout.
SC: Is there another fitting room?
Me: Just this one here *points*
SC: But there's no one on that one! It's completely insecure (from..the ravaging beats of a sunday morning?
Me: Sorry there isn't anyone else in just yet (...over and OVER aggh) so there won't be anyone on it for another few hours!
SC: Ridiculous!
AGHHHHHHHHHH
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