The Refund Is The Icing On The Cake
(It’s the last Friday before Christmas and I have just made the final closing announcements. A woman and her granddaughter walk in with one minute on the clock to do a return.)
Customer: *reading from receipt* “If you are dissatisfied with your purchase please return the item with this receipt for a refund.”
(I look in the box, and immediately call for a manager. The contents? An open bag of modeling clay and a brand name cake decorating icing tip.)
Me: “I’m sorry; I’ll need a manager to approve this return.”
Customer: *repeats previous statement several times*
Me: *smiles awkwardly*
(When my manager finally arrives, she is as shocked as I am, and hesitant to do the return.)
Customer: *raises voice* “I demand a full refund! The clay wouldn’t pipe like icing!”
Me: *reciting from back of receipt* “We reserve the right to research and refuse any return.”
Customer: “Why would you refuse it!?! I’m not happy with it so you have to return it.”
Me: “You mixed modeling clay with a cake decorating tip!”
Customer: “So?!”
Manager: “I’ll return the clay, but not the tip. You don’t have the original packing for it anyway.”
Customer: “This is ridiculous! Fine!! But I want your corporate number!”
(Not the weirdest return I’ve been forced to do, but probably the most insulting.)