Unfiltered Story #240467
I’m a cashier at a well known supermarket, and I get all kinds of crazy customers who come through; this one is my most memorable though.
I’m standing at my till when a man who bears an uncanny resemblance to Josef Fritzl comes through my line.
Customer: “Hello pretty lady!”
I’m already creeped out, but I finish checking his items through and hand him his receipt.
Customer: “Do I get a hug?”
I’m taken aback but manage to reply politely.
Me: “Not today sir, have a nice day.”
Customer: “It might be dangerous for me; I have diabetes you know, and you’re just too sweet!”
Me: “Have a nice day sir.”
He finally leaves and I’m relieved but creeped out for the rest of the day. He comes through my till every once in a while and makes the same kind of comments every time. I have dubbed him the Fritzl Huggy Man.
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?