It’s Christmas! Throw Me A Bone Here!
(I work at a pet store and my store manager left two weeks before Christmas. After a week we hire a new store manager and I have my first shift with him on Christmas Eve. It’s about closing time and I have just worked from open to close.)
Me: “Hey, before you shut down the last register can you ring these up for me?”
(I hold up two dog bones.)
Manager: “Sure. Are these a Christmas present for your dog?”
Me: “No, my boyfriend’s aunt had surgery so she wasn’t able to get her dog a bone for Christmas, so I decided to pick her up some.”
Manager: “Well, in that case, tell her I said Merry Christmas.”
(He then handed me the bones back and insisted I don’t pay.)
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Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.