Can you hear me now?
I am running register and the woman is on her cell while I am ringing things up. It comes time for her to pa and the fun begins:
Me:
CPL: cell phone "lady"
CC: cool customer:
CCK: Cool customer's kid
Me; You total is xx.xx
CCL: <to me > Shut up!< continues on cell phone conversation>
Me: Ma'am....
CCL: <to me> Shhh.. I can't hear.<continues cell phone conversation>
Me: Ma'am...
CCL: <on phone> god he won't shut up. Yeah I know they're all losers. <laughs> I'm sorry I have to hang up now. God why haven't you told me what i owe yiou, loser?
Me: xx.xx
CCL: Credit card!<phone rings again, and she talks on the phone.>
Note: she hasn't yet swiped her card.
Me: Ma'am ,
CCL : Credit Card! <Swipes card the wrong way, still you guessed it talking on the phone>
Me: Ma'am, you need to turn your card around.
CCL: How dare you speak to me when i am on the phone! I am a customer I deserve respect! Now what were you saying?
Me: Well, ma'am. you need to turn your card around ma'am.
CCL: God, tell me next time!!!
CC: He did.
CCL: F-ck you, I'm talking to this loser.
CC: And I'm talking to you. He did tell you that your needed to turn your card around.
CCL : Shut up d-ke, who the hell are you anyway?
<to me> Look, loser I don't have all day !!
Me: Okay you need to sign.
CCL : I know I'm not a loser like you!
(finally we're done)
CCK: Mommy, I think that lady needed a time-out!
Just call me Ebeneezer
It's Christmas eve and we are closing. i am dealing with my last customer of the day. Everyone's been pretty cool so far.
Me : me, the destroyer of Christmases.
L: "lady"
Me: Your total is xx.xx.
L: I don't have that much. take off the Harry Potter book.
Me: Okay your new total is xx.xx.
L: Now add the book.
Me: Your total is xx.xx
L: Well?
Me: ...
L: aren't you going to put some money towards my total?
Me: i have no cash.
L: Well! Haven't ou heard of customer service?
Me: I'm sorry.
L: You're ruining a 7 year old's Christmas!!! She really wanted that book!!!
Me: I'm sorry, but I have no money.
L: <sighs> Guess I'll have to tell my daughter her Christmas is ruined! Thanks to you!
Me" I'm sorry.
L: Tell my child that when she cries all day tomorrow you skinflint!
<L pays and and leaves>
I am running register and the woman is on her cell while I am ringing things up. It comes time for her to pa and the fun begins:
Me:

CPL: cell phone "lady"
CC: cool customer:
CCK: Cool customer's kid
Me; You total is xx.xx
CCL: <to me > Shut up!< continues on cell phone conversation>
Me: Ma'am....
CCL: <to me> Shhh.. I can't hear.<continues cell phone conversation>
Me: Ma'am...
CCL: <on phone> god he won't shut up. Yeah I know they're all losers. <laughs> I'm sorry I have to hang up now. God why haven't you told me what i owe yiou, loser?
Me: xx.xx
CCL: Credit card!<phone rings again, and she talks on the phone.>
Note: she hasn't yet swiped her card.
Me: Ma'am ,
CCL : Credit Card! <Swipes card the wrong way, still you guessed it talking on the phone>
Me: Ma'am, you need to turn your card around.
CCL: How dare you speak to me when i am on the phone! I am a customer I deserve respect! Now what were you saying?
Me: Well, ma'am. you need to turn your card around ma'am.
CCL: God, tell me next time!!!
CC: He did.
CCL: F-ck you, I'm talking to this loser.
CC: And I'm talking to you. He did tell you that your needed to turn your card around.
CCL : Shut up d-ke, who the hell are you anyway?
<to me> Look, loser I don't have all day !!
Me: Okay you need to sign.
CCL : I know I'm not a loser like you!
(finally we're done)
CCK: Mommy, I think that lady needed a time-out!
Just call me Ebeneezer
It's Christmas eve and we are closing. i am dealing with my last customer of the day. Everyone's been pretty cool so far.
Me : me, the destroyer of Christmases.
L: "lady"
Me: Your total is xx.xx.
L: I don't have that much. take off the Harry Potter book.
Me: Okay your new total is xx.xx.
L: Now add the book.
Me: Your total is xx.xx
L: Well?
Me: ...
L: aren't you going to put some money towards my total?
Me: i have no cash.
L: Well! Haven't ou heard of customer service?
Me: I'm sorry.
L: You're ruining a 7 year old's Christmas!!! She really wanted that book!!!
Me: I'm sorry, but I have no money.
L: <sighs> Guess I'll have to tell my daughter her Christmas is ruined! Thanks to you!
Me" I'm sorry.
L: Tell my child that when she cries all day tomorrow you skinflint!
<L pays and and leaves>
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