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Category: Crazy Requests

Some customers can be demanding, but within reason. These customers however make some requests that go beyond demanding, beyond reasonable, beyond possible! These requests, like the customers, are crazy!

Saved From A Long Hairy Situation

| UK | At The Checkout, Crazy Requests, Family & Kids

(I am a male, with very long hair, and am admittedly slightly feminine looking. A woman and her young daughter come up to the counter.)

Woman: “All right, sweetie, give the nice man the money.”

Little Girl: *confused* “But mommy, it’s a girl!”

Woman: *clearly embarrassed* “No, sweetie, it’s a boy; he just has long hair.”

Little Girl: *becoming distraught* “NO! It’s a GIRL! GIRL! GIRL! GIRL!”

(The child begins to bawl loudly, still screaming the word ‘girl’ over and over again while the mother continues to try and correct her.)

Me: *in defeat* “It’s okay… I’ll be a girl.”

(The little girl calmed down and they finally finished the transaction!)

His Drink Is Not Refreshing

, | England, UK | Crazy Requests, Food & Drink

Me: “Afternoon, sir. How can I help you today?”

Customer: “Umm, yes… I’d like a drink.”

Me: “Certainly, sir, what can I get for you? Alcoholic or non?”

Customer: “Do you sell green tea with lemon in a bottle?”

Me: “Afraid we don’t, sir. I can suggest [Newsagents] just next door as they may sell it, but I’m not sure.”

Customer: “Uh, okay.”

(Ten minutes later, the same customer returns:)

Customer: “Do you sell green tea with lemon in a bottle yet?”

Me: “Sorry, sir, we still don’t carry that. I can make you a hot green tea and lemon?”

Customer: “No, thanks. I’ll keep my options open.”

Me: “Okay… Bye.”

(He came back twice more with the same request all within the hour!)

Shot Down His Chances

| USA | At The Checkout, Crazy Requests, Criminal & Illegal

(A younger guy picks out a shotgun to buy so we proceed to paperwork.)

Me: *looking at his ID* “Is this your current address?”

Customer: “Not anymore! Just moved back from [University] into my old place [Next Town Over].”

Me: “Okay, do you have anything with your new address? Car registration, hunting/fishing license, etc.?”

Customer: “Not at the moment. I just moved.”

Me: “Well, we can’t sell the gun to you unless you have a valid address.”

Customer: “Oh. Well, that’s my current address, then.”

Me: “That doesn’t work.”

(I deny the sale; he gets angry and leaves. Later I see him filling out paperwork.)

Me: “Did you get a new ID?”

Customer: *happily* “Nope! Just told [Coworker] it’s my current address!”

Me: “Okay…” *goes to the gun vault, finds coworker* “Hey, you getting that shotgun for that guy at the counter?”

Coworker: “Yeah, why?”

Me: “Can’t do it; he doesn’t have a valid license.”

(We deny him the sale again.)

Customer: *yelling* “THIS IS BULL-S***! I’M GONNA GO TO [Sporting Store down the road] AND BUY IT FROM THEM! AND I THOUGHT THIS WAS F****** AMERICA!”

Me: “Good luck with that.”

(I call up the place down the road and inform them of the customer. No surprise, he comes back, red in the face.)

Customer: “WHO RUNS THIS F****** PLACE?!”

Manager: “What’s the matter, sir?”

(The customer tells his story, but my manager stops him short.)

Manager: “You tried to knowingly break the law while also trying to convince my employees to break the law as well? I’m going to have to ask you to leave right now.”

Customer: “BUT TH—”

Manager: “And if you don’t leave or you try to pull this s*** again in the near future, I will not hesitate to call the police.”

(We never saw the customer again.)