Saturday I was having a bad day at work. I was sun burnt and sick as a dog with allergies.
So on Saturday I was tidying the tshirt aisle of my store for about the 100th time of day when a customer walked up to me looked at my uniform and stared at me for a second watching me fold all the tshirts. Then asked Do you work here? Before I could stop myself I looked at the lady then looked pointedly at my store polo shirt and my name tag then back to her. Apparently its bad customer service to do this.
So on Saturday I was tidying the tshirt aisle of my store for about the 100th time of day when a customer walked up to me looked at my uniform and stared at me for a second watching me fold all the tshirts. Then asked Do you work here? Before I could stop myself I looked at the lady then looked pointedly at my store polo shirt and my name tag then back to her. Apparently its bad customer service to do this.
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