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The First Person Who Doesn’t Know The Golden Arches

, , , , , | Right | July 15, 2019

(While I’m working in the dairy department, an elderly customer comes over to ask me a question.)

Customer: “Excuse me. I have a coupon for this; can you tell me where it’s located?”

Me: “Okay, let me have a look at it.”

(The customer shows a coupon for a McDonald’s Frappe.)

Me: “Um, ma’am, that’s a coupon for a McDonald’s Frappe.”

Customer: “Oh, but if you sold it, where would it be in the store?”

Me: “We don’t sell those here. You might want to go to McDonald’s across the street.”

Customer: “Oh, okay…”

(The customer left the store, still looking confused.)

Trying To Get A Foot In On That Sale

, , , , , | Working | July 11, 2019

(My friend and I are returning from a food court in a shopping mall when we get caught by one of those very aggressive lotion and cosmetic kiosk salesmen. I am one of those people who can’t seem to ignore them if I hear they’re speaking to me.)

Creepy Salesman: “Try this lotion on your hands, ladies? It will make your skin irresistibly soft!”

Me: “No, thank you; I don’t like anyone touching my hands.”

(We both continue walking away from him.)

Creepy Salesman: *calling at us loudly over the crowd* “Well, how about your feet?!”

Press The Button, Wait For The Comeback  

, , , , , | Friendly | July 3, 2019

(This happens inside an upscale supermarket attached to an assisted care facility. I am waiting for the elevator on my way to the coffee shop on the second floor.)

Old Woman: “You don’t live here, do you?”

Me: “No, ma’am.”

Old Woman: “The stairs are right over there.”

Me: “So I noticed.”

Old Woman: “So, why aren’t you taking them?”

Me: “Because I don’t feel like it.”

Old Woman: “These elevators are for the people who really need them!”

Me: “I’m awaiting hip-replacement surgery. Is that needy enough for you? By the way, are these your elevators?”

Old Woman: “Well, no…”

Me: “GOOD!” 

(I get on the elevator, push the button, and say, as the doors are closing…)

Me: “This one is mine! Yours will be along in a second. Bye!”

Searching For Alternative Facts

, , , | Right | June 29, 2019

(We have some really nice ornaments from Christmas returned, and we have them marked down significantly for resale. They are packaged nine to a box, in three rows of three. The top of the box is see-through.)

Customer: “Excuse me. Can you give me a discount on these?”

Me: “They are 90% off, which is a great price. I’m afraid I can’t go any lower.”

Customer: “But you should if one is missing.”

Me: “None are missing.”

Customer: “How do you know?”

Me: “There are no spaces empty.”

Customer: “But one might still be missing.”

Me: “Well, I can see nine in that box, and it’s a nine-pack.”

Customer: “How do you know there are nine?”

Me: “I counted.”

Customer: “How do you know there are supposed to be nine, though?”

Me: “The packaging says here that there are nine of them.”

Customer: “You just have an answer for everything, don’t you?”

Me: “Just saying the facts. sir, explaining how things are.”

Customer: “I bet you practice your answers for a customer like me, don’t you? Your ‘facts.’ You know what? I don’t want those, anyway!”

(He leaves. I am putting the ornaments back when another customer sees them and takes them, excited by the cheap price. A few minutes later, the first customer returns.)

Customer: “Where are those ornaments? I wanted them!”

Me: “Another customer purchased them.”

Customer: “Is that one of your facts? Well, I will pay you two dollars for them.”

Me: “They were marked down to four dollars, which was already paid by another customer. Now, if you’ll excuse me…”

Customer: “This is why department stores are going out of business, and that’s a fact.”

A Problem Attributed To This Individual

, , , , | Right | June 28, 2019

(A customer is buying a huge amount of mix-and-match tableware from our houseware department. I happen to be nearby as the cashier is ringing him up and hear that the customer sounds upset with the cashier.)

Me: “Hi there. I’m the store manager; is there something I can do to help?”

Customer: “Yes! Little miss here wants me to get tackled by security.”

Me: “I’m afraid I don’t know what you mean.”

Customer: “She isn’t scanning each item! The alarm will go off and security will come after me!”

Me: “I see. Well, it looks like she is entering the SKUs in by quantity, and that’s fine. It will go much faster.”

Customer: “No, it isn’t! You have to scan each item or the alarm goes off.”

Me: “Don’t worry. The barcode doesn’t affect the alarm, so you are fine.”

Customer: “I am not! You all want to see me tackled by security, huh?”

Me: “Okay, [Cashier], why don’t you just ring each item through, if it will make the customer feel more confident about his purchase today?”

(The cashier did, scanning quantities of 30-50 of each item while the customer grumbled about the wait.)