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We Never Knew We Needed That Last One, But Now We Definitely Do

, , , , , , , | Related | April 19, 2023

My great-grandparents were part of the generation that considered it standard practice to have a house built to live in forever instead of bought as an investment you happened to live in.

Several decades and three generations later, they’re making plans to move into a condo to help them transition into end-of-life care. My family decides to buy the house from them, as our house was meant for a family of three and we are now a family of six.

During the official walk-through tour of the house, my dad finds a few things that seem odd.

Dad: “What does this switch do?”

Great-Grandpa: “Nothing. It used to control the bathroom fan, but we moved it over here.”

Dad: “Was there something wrong with it?”

Great-Grandpa: “Well, no, but… see how you can reach the fan switch from the toilet? Your grandma thought that was a good idea.”

Dad: “Yeah, I guess that makes sense.”

Later…

Dad: “Why does this hallway switch turn on the light above the kitchen sink?”

Great-Grandpa: “If you need to get to the kitchen at night, you don’t need to stumble around in the dark! You can turn it on outside the bedroom and turn it off before going back to bed!”

Finally, Dad opens a cabinet under the bathroom sink

Dad: “Is… Is that a cup holder?”

Great-Grandpa: “Uhhh…”

The prevailing theory is that my great-grandma liked to enjoy a cola and a cigarette in that guest bathroom. (There was a window that provided plenty of airflow.)

After my family moved in, we referred to these quirks as relics of “old man logic.” The bathroom cup holder has become a conversation piece, but I showered with no fan for three weeks because I couldn’t figure out which switch controlled the bathroom fan.

That’s The Price And That’s Set In Stone

, , , , | Right | April 5, 2023

I work for a home improvement store with a large outdoor garden area that stocks plants, mulch, garden fencing, storage buildings… You get the idea. It also stocks stones — the type of stones you can use to make a walkway through your yard, to your house, or however you choose to spruce up your yard or garden.

I’m notified that there is a group of customers on the stone aisle that needs assistance, so I go over to help.

Each type of stone is stacked on a pallet. The signage shows a picture of the stone along with the price per stone. One pallet of stones may all be circle, another square, or another rectangle. There is one pallet where the stones have three or four different shapes to the set, and the sign shows how they fit together to form a nice walkway shape and explains it in detail. Then, it has the price next to it. And just like the rest, it says, “[Price]/each,” meaning price per stone — very easy to understand.

Me: “Hi, how can I help you?”

The customer points to a price tag for a pallet of circle-shaped stones.

Customer: “Yeah, question: what’s this price for?”

Me: “That is the price per each stone.”

He points to the next pallet of square stones.

Customer: “And this one?”

Me: “Same. Price per each stone.”

I already know where this is going. This continues down the aisle until we finally get to the pallet of stones with different shapes.

Customer: “Okay. Now, what about this one?”

Me: “Same as the rest. Price per stone.”

Customer: “That doesn’t make any sense.”

Me: “How so?”

Customer: “Every price tag has a picture of a stone on it and then the price. But this one shows a picture of four stones and the price. So, I should be able to get four for [price].”

Me: “No, sir, it clearly says on the sign that it is the price per stone, just as all the others say. And the picture is showing how the different shapes fit together as an example. The other stones only show a picture of one because they’re all the same shape.”

Customer: “So, what you’re saying is that you’re advertising four stones and you won’t honor the price you have posted?!”

Me: “That’s not what I’m saying. If you read the sign—”

Customer: “That’s clearly what the sign is saying! I want four stones for that price!”

I point to the wording on the sign that explains in clear English how it’s sold and begin to read it out loud. The customer interrupts me again.

Customer: “There’s a picture of four stones and the price! Honor your d*** sign or get me a manager!”

I call a manager to come help.

Manager: “Hello, what can I assist you with today?”

The customer then goes through the exact same process of pointing to each stack and its sign.

Manager: “Okay, let me stop you right there because I know where you’re going with this, and no, you can’t have a set of four stones for the price of one.”

Customer: “This is false f****** advertising and illegal! Now give me my—”

Manager: “I’m not dealing with stupidity today, especially over something a five-year-old could comprehend. Have a nice day.”

The manager walks off. The customer and his group all pull out their phones and pretend to take pictures of the sign. I say “pretend” because I am still there and can clearly see that they are randomly tapping their screens and nothing is happening. Then, they leave while cursing us and the store.

I go to the manager and laugh a little as I approach.

Me: “I just don’t see how they could not understand.”

Manager: “Oh, they understood. They were just hoping they could catch us in a predicament and scam us. Doesn’t mean I can’t passively insult them as I walk away.”

Me: “So, can I do that next time?”

Manager: “No.”

Good times.

Bed, Bath, And Way Beyond, Part 2

, , , , | Right | March 28, 2023

While I’m working in the home department of a store, a customer approaches me.

Me: “Can I help you find something?”

Customer: “Yes. I’m looking for a bathroom mirror.”

Me: “Certainly, we have bathroom mirrors here.”

We walk to the bathroom section, and she becomes immediately frustrated.

Customer: “No, you don’t have them.”

Me: “I’m sorry, but this is the bathroom section. This is most of our stock, but what kind of mirror are you looking for?”

Customer: “A bathroom mirror.”

Me: “I’m sorry, but these are bathroom mirrors. Did you mean a mirror you could screw onto your wall?”

Customer: “No, no. I’m looking for those mirrors where you can see the back of your head.”

Me: “Um… you want to see the back of your head with a mirror?”

Customer: “Yes.”

Me: “You would absolutely need two mirrors to do that: one you can see in, preferably in front of you, and one behind you showing you the back of your head but also facing the mirror in front of you. Quite honestly, what you’re looking for doesn’t exist.”

Customer: “So, you don’t stock mirrors that show you the back of your head?

Me: “No…”

Customer: “Okay, I’ll check somewhere else.”

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Bed, Bath, And Way Beyond

Another Customer Blocking Out Light In The World

, , , , , , | Right | March 26, 2023

I overhear a lady in the home improvement section of [Big Box Store] talking to two of the workers there.

Customer: “Could I just buy black paint and paint my light bulbs instead of buying a black light?”

This story would be bad enough with just that, but what made it worse is what the two workers said.

Worker #1: “You know, I don’t know.”

Worker #2: “Me, neither. Maybe give it a go and let us know what happens?”

I had to walk away, scared for humanity.

Everyone’s In The Dark Here

, , , , , | Working | March 20, 2023

This didn’t happen to me but to my Electrical Engineer friend, who I worked with in the late 1990s. His job was designing control circuits for train door systems, but as any engineer would attest, when family and friends learn your job title, they automatically hear, “Free home DIY help!”

He had been asked to check out some DIY a friend of his had done, as the ceiling light and the light switch weren’t working. He went to the house, and it all looked very neat, but the light didn’t switch on. Before he turned off the mains and started taking things apart, he asked his friend about the wiring he had used.

Friend: “Wiring?”

It turns out that because he hadn’t seen electrical cables on other light switches, he didn’t realise that electrical cables were used! He’d fitted the light to the ceiling and the switch to the wall; surely, that’s all that he needed?

Given his Cargo cult approach to DIY, it’s probably just as well he didn’t try and do any wiring…

My friend suggested that it would be best to get a professional electrician in. I wish I could tell you what happened afterward, but my friend kept me in the dark!