I do this sort of stuff all the time.
Due to my younger sister, I have a bad habit of calling people "kiddo", though that is mostly just friends and acquaintances, not customers.
I also, again with just friends and acquaintances, not customers, have an amusing habit of changing people's names, shortening them, lengthening them, or just altering them. "Jennifer" becomes "Jenny", "Frank" becomes "Franklin", "Don" becomes "Don Juan", etc.
Now, as for the "Sir/Ma'am" thing, I refer to people at my bar or in my restaurant as "Sir" or "Ma'am" because I am polite. When they say "Don't call me Ma'am" I usually say, "Okay, babe" and they laugh. Equally, when they say "Don't call me Sir," I say, "Okay, asshole," and they laugh. Of course, when they call ME "Sir", I come right back with "My name's Jester, not Sir. Sir's my father." The few people that call me on it, saying "But you called me Sir", I respond with, "I'm working, you're on vacation." I also use the above response if someone calls me "Mr. My Last Name." I never want to be called Mr. My Last Name unless it is a boy dating one of my nieces. Then again, those guys may as well refer to me as their Lord Master.
And then there is the dude/darlin' thing. I am from the West. I also know far more people than I can remember. Or rather, far more people know me than I can keep up with. And they all expect me to remember them. A completely impossible task. So I just fall back on my slight Western drawl and call just about everyone "dude" or "darlin'" and I seem to get away with it.
For the record, ReformedWaitress has NEVER called me kiddo.
Due to my younger sister, I have a bad habit of calling people "kiddo", though that is mostly just friends and acquaintances, not customers.
I also, again with just friends and acquaintances, not customers, have an amusing habit of changing people's names, shortening them, lengthening them, or just altering them. "Jennifer" becomes "Jenny", "Frank" becomes "Franklin", "Don" becomes "Don Juan", etc.
Now, as for the "Sir/Ma'am" thing, I refer to people at my bar or in my restaurant as "Sir" or "Ma'am" because I am polite. When they say "Don't call me Ma'am" I usually say, "Okay, babe" and they laugh. Equally, when they say "Don't call me Sir," I say, "Okay, asshole," and they laugh. Of course, when they call ME "Sir", I come right back with "My name's Jester, not Sir. Sir's my father." The few people that call me on it, saying "But you called me Sir", I respond with, "I'm working, you're on vacation." I also use the above response if someone calls me "Mr. My Last Name." I never want to be called Mr. My Last Name unless it is a boy dating one of my nieces. Then again, those guys may as well refer to me as their Lord Master.
And then there is the dude/darlin' thing. I am from the West. I also know far more people than I can remember. Or rather, far more people know me than I can keep up with. And they all expect me to remember them. A completely impossible task. So I just fall back on my slight Western drawl and call just about everyone "dude" or "darlin'" and I seem to get away with it.
For the record, ReformedWaitress has NEVER called me kiddo.
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