Not The Most Gifted At Listening
(This takes place at the customer service desk in a large chain store the day after Christmas.)
Me: “Hi, I have this gift card—”
Cashier: “I’m sorry, but you can’t return gift cards.”
Me: “I don’t want to. I just—”
Cashier: “We can’t accept gift cards back, even with a receipt.”
Me: “Look, just listen to me for a second and I’ll explain—”
Cashier: “I don’t care what your story is, but we can’t do returns on a gift card!”
(At this point a manager walks up.)
Manager: “What seems to be the problem?”
Me: “Oh, hello, I have this gift card here that I—”
Manager: “Sorry, we don’t do returns on gift cards.”
Cashier: “I told her the same thing, but she wouldn’t listen to me.”
Manager: “You’ll have to either use the gift card or give it to someone else. Store policy. Sorry.”
(I wait a few seconds there, long enough for both the cashier and the manager to both stop talking and actually pay attention to me.)
Me: “I got this card as a gift—”
Manager: *irritated* “We don’t do returns—”
Me: “…and it wasn’t activated when my mom purchased it.”
Manager: “…Oh.”
Me: “So if you could activate it for me, that would be lovely.”
(Everything went a lot more quickly after that!)
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?