HE!
(So, this could theoretically be more of a coworker suck, but this lady was just being a jerk about it too. Ugh.)
SC: Where's the other guy?
Me: (hello to you, too
) Sorry, which other guy? There are three "other guys" who work here.
SC: *eyeroll* Uhh, the <description> one.
Me: Oh, he's not here today, but can I help you?
SC: Well, HE always lets me trade books in.
Me: Yes, we do buy and trade books.
SC: HE lets me just take one off the shelf and put this one back.
Me:
Well unfortunately that's not how our trade policy works. We give you 50% of the value of the book in trade credit. So for this book it would be.. $X in trade credit.
SC: But HE lets me just trade the books. (side note: way to rat him out for doing you a favor, dumbass)
Me: Sorry but that's not how our policy works. It's 50% in trade credit of what we sell it for.
SC: I understand! HE just doesn't give me a BIG problem like you are!
Me: Yes. Well. I'm not allowed to give 100% in trade credit. I can give you $X in credit for this.
SC: It would be $Y then ($Y being about 66% of the price; I don't know why she thought this)
Me: Actually, uh, half of $Z is $X. Not.... not $Y.
SC: I...when I come in, HE lets me trade books!!
Me: Okaaay. Maybe you should just come back when he's here then.
SC: I'm just going to trade the books like I'M ALLOWED to.
Me: Well that would be stealing, so I don't recommend it.
SC just walks off, so I start watching her on the camera. I wasn't going to call the cops if she tried to take a new book for her old book, but I did want to see if she did it so that I could tell her to never EVER come back. Luckily, she didn't take any books and left. As she walked by the desk, I got a nice "BITCH" for my trouble. My CW is going to get an earful from me: specifically, when you do people favors, can you please make sure that they know they are having a favor done for them? Also, can you make sure that they aren't raging hosebeasts? Thank you.
Geographically Challenged
(In all serious, I don't mind people who call and ask for directions to the store. It's fine if you don't have a computer or you don't like online maps or whatever the problem is. However, if it's not too much to ask, can you please LISTEN when I am giving you the directions so I don't just waste my time and sanity
)
Me: Thank you for calling <blah blah blah>.
SC: Yeah how do I get there?
Me: Well... we are at <street address> between <streets> in <area>.
SC: OkAAAAY... but how do I GET there though.
Me: Errr... .... that depends where you are.
SC: Do I take the <freeway A> South?
Me: (wtf??)....Are you north of us?
SC: Yeah!
Me: Then yeah, you can take the <directions etc etc>
SC: Yeah yeah.... okay got it. So you're downtown?
Me: Oh, no actually we are in <area>.
SC: These directions take me downtown!
Me: No, they shouldn't, you see, <trying to explain directions>
SC: Oh, you said the <freeway A> South???
Me: Yeah--
SC: No, you said <freeway B> but whatever. So I take <freeway B>...
Me: No, <freeway A>. Take <freeway A> South---
SC: WHY can't you just tell me how to get there from my house?!
Me: Sorry ma'am, I think I am trying to but I'm not even sure where you are coming from exactly.
SC: SIGH! I am at 1234 StreetI'veNeverHeardOf.
Me: Alright... well that's a little too specific. How about what area of town you are in.
SC: DUMB BITCH *click*
Maybe I was a little snotty toward the end. But geez
Really though... a week where I don't get called a bitch for doing my job is a week I am looking forward to.
(So, this could theoretically be more of a coworker suck, but this lady was just being a jerk about it too. Ugh.)
SC: Where's the other guy?
Me: (hello to you, too

SC: *eyeroll* Uhh, the <description> one.
Me: Oh, he's not here today, but can I help you?
SC: Well, HE always lets me trade books in.
Me: Yes, we do buy and trade books.
SC: HE lets me just take one off the shelf and put this one back.
Me:

SC: But HE lets me just trade the books. (side note: way to rat him out for doing you a favor, dumbass)
Me: Sorry but that's not how our policy works. It's 50% in trade credit of what we sell it for.
SC: I understand! HE just doesn't give me a BIG problem like you are!
Me: Yes. Well. I'm not allowed to give 100% in trade credit. I can give you $X in credit for this.
SC: It would be $Y then ($Y being about 66% of the price; I don't know why she thought this)
Me: Actually, uh, half of $Z is $X. Not.... not $Y.
SC: I...when I come in, HE lets me trade books!!
Me: Okaaay. Maybe you should just come back when he's here then.
SC: I'm just going to trade the books like I'M ALLOWED to.
Me: Well that would be stealing, so I don't recommend it.
SC just walks off, so I start watching her on the camera. I wasn't going to call the cops if she tried to take a new book for her old book, but I did want to see if she did it so that I could tell her to never EVER come back. Luckily, she didn't take any books and left. As she walked by the desk, I got a nice "BITCH" for my trouble. My CW is going to get an earful from me: specifically, when you do people favors, can you please make sure that they know they are having a favor done for them? Also, can you make sure that they aren't raging hosebeasts? Thank you.
Geographically Challenged
(In all serious, I don't mind people who call and ask for directions to the store. It's fine if you don't have a computer or you don't like online maps or whatever the problem is. However, if it's not too much to ask, can you please LISTEN when I am giving you the directions so I don't just waste my time and sanity

Me: Thank you for calling <blah blah blah>.
SC: Yeah how do I get there?
Me: Well... we are at <street address> between <streets> in <area>.
SC: OkAAAAY... but how do I GET there though.
Me: Errr... .... that depends where you are.
SC: Do I take the <freeway A> South?
Me: (wtf??)....Are you north of us?
SC: Yeah!
Me: Then yeah, you can take the <directions etc etc>
SC: Yeah yeah.... okay got it. So you're downtown?
Me: Oh, no actually we are in <area>.
SC: These directions take me downtown!
Me: No, they shouldn't, you see, <trying to explain directions>
SC: Oh, you said the <freeway A> South???
Me: Yeah--
SC: No, you said <freeway B> but whatever. So I take <freeway B>...
Me: No, <freeway A>. Take <freeway A> South---
SC: WHY can't you just tell me how to get there from my house?!
Me: Sorry ma'am, I think I am trying to but I'm not even sure where you are coming from exactly.
SC: SIGH! I am at 1234 StreetI'veNeverHeardOf.
Me: Alright... well that's a little too specific. How about what area of town you are in.
SC: DUMB BITCH *click*
Maybe I was a little snotty toward the end. But geez

Really though... a week where I don't get called a bitch for doing my job is a week I am looking forward to.
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