Making bags too heavy
Day before yesterday I had what I believed to be a germaphobe (I think this is the right terminology for someone who's afraid of germs) come through my line. Everything, and I mean everything, was in plastic bags
and this made it take longer since they block the barcode and I had to take all of it out of the bags and scan them, and then put them back in the bags. The customer had asked me not to make the bags too heavy, and I complied. Then I started a new bag and the first thing I put in it was a jar of food. GI= Germaphobe Idiot
GI: Don't make the bags too heavy!
He takes it from me and puts it in his cart. I talk with a slight hint of annoyance to him.
Me: Sir, I did not make it heavy. That was the first thing I put into the bag.
GI: You're making it too heavy!
Me: That was the only thing I put into the bag, sir. How am I making it too heavy?
GI: But you're making it too heavy!

Bad Day Customer
Yesterday I was working a register right next to the self checkout lanes and had a very long line of people. Lady comes up to me and asks me to help her, which I can't cuz I'm not the cashier in charge of self check and I'm busy with another customer.
About a minute later, a customer checks out with me, and he asks me this.
Moron: ***, are you having a bad day?
He said it in a semi sarcastic tone like he really did not care how I was feeling. He was just being a smartass.Why in the fuck would someone ask you if you're having a bad day who's not your friend?
Me (offended a little by his attitude): No sir, I'm not having a bad day. What makes you say that?
Me (what I wanted to say): I was having a good day til you asked me that question, asshole!
Moron: Oh, that lady you just talked to, the one who needed help in self check. You just didn't seem to help her that much, and you seemed annoyed.
Me:
Sir, I'm not on self check. There's someone over there to help, and I can only do so much.
Me (what I wanted to say): Yes I am annoyed, dumbass! I'm fucking annoyed by your attitude, and I don't like you asking me if I am having a bad day! Why don't you mind your own fucking business!
Me (with a certain attitude in my voice now): Trust me sir, I am not having a bad day. I'm having a great day! And you have a nice day too!
He leaves and that is the end of that. I didn't even do anything to the guy, so what right does he have to be unhappy with me at all?
I think if someone's gonna ask you about your day, they should ask "Are you having a nice day?" and again he did it with a certain tone of voice and attitude. Trust me, he really did not care, he seemed to just want to start trouble and also butt his nose into business where it did not belong.
I'll be glad when the madness of Halloween is over and we can all relax and.... Hold the phone! Now we got the holidays to deal with for the next 2 months!
Yay.
Day before yesterday I had what I believed to be a germaphobe (I think this is the right terminology for someone who's afraid of germs) come through my line. Everything, and I mean everything, was in plastic bags

GI: Don't make the bags too heavy!
He takes it from me and puts it in his cart. I talk with a slight hint of annoyance to him.
Me: Sir, I did not make it heavy. That was the first thing I put into the bag.
GI: You're making it too heavy!
Me: That was the only thing I put into the bag, sir. How am I making it too heavy?
GI: But you're making it too heavy!

Bad Day Customer
Yesterday I was working a register right next to the self checkout lanes and had a very long line of people. Lady comes up to me and asks me to help her, which I can't cuz I'm not the cashier in charge of self check and I'm busy with another customer.
About a minute later, a customer checks out with me, and he asks me this.
Moron: ***, are you having a bad day?

He said it in a semi sarcastic tone like he really did not care how I was feeling. He was just being a smartass.Why in the fuck would someone ask you if you're having a bad day who's not your friend?
Me (offended a little by his attitude): No sir, I'm not having a bad day. What makes you say that?
Me (what I wanted to say): I was having a good day til you asked me that question, asshole!
Moron: Oh, that lady you just talked to, the one who needed help in self check. You just didn't seem to help her that much, and you seemed annoyed.
Me:

Me (what I wanted to say): Yes I am annoyed, dumbass! I'm fucking annoyed by your attitude, and I don't like you asking me if I am having a bad day! Why don't you mind your own fucking business!
Me (with a certain attitude in my voice now): Trust me sir, I am not having a bad day. I'm having a great day! And you have a nice day too!
He leaves and that is the end of that. I didn't even do anything to the guy, so what right does he have to be unhappy with me at all?

I'll be glad when the madness of Halloween is over and we can all relax and.... Hold the phone! Now we got the holidays to deal with for the next 2 months!

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