INTRODUCING THE DOLLAR LADY
As you may or may not know I work at a fast food joint and am trained in various positions. This particular SC who I named Dollar Lady was not a customer of mine but I did have to deal with the fallout, so here goes.
I was working front cash. At this particular place and time, business was practically dead.
Enter Dollar Lady.
She approached the front counter seeming very upset.
Me: Hello! How may I help you?
DL: Actually I came thru the drive thru a moment ago...
Me: Ok...*expects a story of a missing or messed up item*
DL: ...and I want the phone number to the store.
Me: Alright. Our number is 555-1234.
DL: Well...not this store, but the number to the company. I want to place a complaint.
I'm the type of person who likes to try to make a customer happy and avoid complaints so...
Me: The number is 1-800-123-4567. May I ask what upset you? Was your order messed up? If so, I can fix it for you and give you a free item as compensation.
DL: ...no....thank you tho..... The woman in the drive thru was very rude to me.
Me: I'm so sorry to hear that.
DL: It's ok...bye *leaves*
I find it odd that her complaint was rudeness because my coworkers J and B were working the drive thru and both of them are sweet older ladies who have been with the company a long time. They always give excellent customer service and only get attitude if the customer gets loud and/or hostile. Curious, I go out to ask B(on her break atm) what happened.
I told her the jist of what happened and I can tell she knew exactly who I was talking about. B told me J was working the window when DL came to pay for her order. Her change was exactly $5, so J handed her a $5 bill.
DL: *hands back bill* I want a new one.
J: Why? Whats wrong with it?
DL: It's ripped. See? *points to teeny tiny rip in corner*
J: Oh, it's ok mam. It's just a small rip. Would you like some tape to fix it?
DL: NO! I want a NEW bill! No store will accept this bill when it's all torn up like this!!!
J: Alright mam...*gives her a new, unripped $5 bill*
DL: I dont want this one...
J: Whats wrong with that one? It's not ripped.
DL: Can't you see?!! It's all wrinkled and folded! Stores won't take this bill!
J: Ok then...*lookes thru all $5 bills and finds the flattest, smoothest, unripped bill in her drawer* Is that better?
DL: It has a mark on it!
J: That's a mark from a counterfit pen mam.
DL: I don't care what it's from I want a new bill!!!
J: Well that's the only bill I have that's flat, unripped and unwrinkled.
DL: Give me 5 singles then...
J:
*finds 5 flat, unwrinkled, unripped, unmarked singles* These are the best singles I have. I'm sorry if you don't like them but I am not opening my drawer anymore. The other customers have been waiting over 5 minutes now and I need to take care of them.
DL:
*takes food and leaves*
As you may or may not know I work at a fast food joint and am trained in various positions. This particular SC who I named Dollar Lady was not a customer of mine but I did have to deal with the fallout, so here goes.
I was working front cash. At this particular place and time, business was practically dead.
Enter Dollar Lady.
She approached the front counter seeming very upset.
Me: Hello! How may I help you?
DL: Actually I came thru the drive thru a moment ago...
Me: Ok...*expects a story of a missing or messed up item*
DL: ...and I want the phone number to the store.
Me: Alright. Our number is 555-1234.
DL: Well...not this store, but the number to the company. I want to place a complaint.
I'm the type of person who likes to try to make a customer happy and avoid complaints so...
Me: The number is 1-800-123-4567. May I ask what upset you? Was your order messed up? If so, I can fix it for you and give you a free item as compensation.
DL: ...no....thank you tho..... The woman in the drive thru was very rude to me.
Me: I'm so sorry to hear that.
DL: It's ok...bye *leaves*
I find it odd that her complaint was rudeness because my coworkers J and B were working the drive thru and both of them are sweet older ladies who have been with the company a long time. They always give excellent customer service and only get attitude if the customer gets loud and/or hostile. Curious, I go out to ask B(on her break atm) what happened.
I told her the jist of what happened and I can tell she knew exactly who I was talking about. B told me J was working the window when DL came to pay for her order. Her change was exactly $5, so J handed her a $5 bill.
DL: *hands back bill* I want a new one.
J: Why? Whats wrong with it?

DL: It's ripped. See? *points to teeny tiny rip in corner*
J: Oh, it's ok mam. It's just a small rip. Would you like some tape to fix it?
DL: NO! I want a NEW bill! No store will accept this bill when it's all torn up like this!!!
J: Alright mam...*gives her a new, unripped $5 bill*
DL: I dont want this one...
J: Whats wrong with that one? It's not ripped.
DL: Can't you see?!! It's all wrinkled and folded! Stores won't take this bill!
J: Ok then...*lookes thru all $5 bills and finds the flattest, smoothest, unripped bill in her drawer* Is that better?
DL: It has a mark on it!
J: That's a mark from a counterfit pen mam.
DL: I don't care what it's from I want a new bill!!!
J: Well that's the only bill I have that's flat, unripped and unwrinkled.
DL: Give me 5 singles then...
J:

DL:

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