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Gah.. the other day I'm sitting in my store's dining area. I happened to be sitting at the table closest to the customer service desk.
I'm not in uniform, and chowing down on a yummy sandwich, reading the newspaper, and have my cellphone out sending someone a text.
I barely hear "Hey I'm returning this", and figure it's a transaction at the desk. I keep eating.
"I'm RETURNING THIS!" and hear a can slamming into the counter.
... *munch munch, text text, read read*
"HEY YOU! I'M RETURNING THIS!" *whack whack whack* goes the can on the counter.
I gave him a wtf look and said "ok" and kept eating.. guy looked like he was about to start screaming at me. Thankfully one of the supes walked up at that point and I just said "Oh look, someone that works here!" and went back to eating.
Seriously.. I'm not in uniform at all, I'm wearing NOTHING that says the company name, I'm very very obviously off the clock (lets see, sending a text message, reading the newspaper, and... oh my god, I'm actually EATING!)... and I don't recognize you at all. What makes you think I give 2 shits about your dented can of beans? I was also sitting in the public dining area that we have at the store, I just happened to be sitting on the edge of it right by the service counter.
Asshole.
I'm not in uniform, and chowing down on a yummy sandwich, reading the newspaper, and have my cellphone out sending someone a text.
I barely hear "Hey I'm returning this", and figure it's a transaction at the desk. I keep eating.
"I'm RETURNING THIS!" and hear a can slamming into the counter.
... *munch munch, text text, read read*
"HEY YOU! I'M RETURNING THIS!" *whack whack whack* goes the can on the counter.
I gave him a wtf look and said "ok" and kept eating.. guy looked like he was about to start screaming at me. Thankfully one of the supes walked up at that point and I just said "Oh look, someone that works here!" and went back to eating.
Seriously.. I'm not in uniform at all, I'm wearing NOTHING that says the company name, I'm very very obviously off the clock (lets see, sending a text message, reading the newspaper, and... oh my god, I'm actually EATING!)... and I don't recognize you at all. What makes you think I give 2 shits about your dented can of beans? I was also sitting in the public dining area that we have at the store, I just happened to be sitting on the edge of it right by the service counter.
Asshole.
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