Singleminded
Me: “How can I help you today, sir?”
Customer: “Yeah I’d like a pound of cajun chicken.”
Me: “I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t carry cajun chicken, would you like some buffalo chicken in substitute?”
Customer: “Which cajun chicken do you have?”
Me: “I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t serve cajun chicken.”
(My night manager is standing next to me. This guy goes on three more times, calm as can be, demanding cajun chicken.)
Manager: “Sir… we don’t… would you like the Santa Fe chicken?”
Customer: “I’d like the cajun chicken; where is your cajun chicken?”
Me: *facepalm*
Manager: *slices Santa Fe chicken and wishes him a nice day*
Question of the Week
What is the most stupid reason a customer has asked to see your manager?