Real Customers But Fake Problems
I’m stacking shelves many years ago. A customer pokes me in the ribs — a big no-no, but I let it slide.
Me: “Yes?”
Customer: “Which colour is better? Orange or blue? Hmm?
She is holding two pillow covers. I would normally engage the customer, ask about the room, and discuss how the orange might give a warmer feel. But her poking me and her sour disposition have already annoyed me.
Me: “The orange.”
Customer: “No, you’re wrong! The blue is better.”
Me: “Okay, glad to have been of help.”
Customer: “Well, I’m ready to pay.
Me: “Of course. The tills are right over there.”
Customer: “Aren’t you going to do it?”
Me: “One of my colleagues is at the tills. Unfortunately, I cannot leave this stock in the way as it would be a trip hazard.”
She seems to think about this. I get the impression she wasn’t expecting a factual, to-the-point answer.
Customer: “You know, if you restocked the shelves at night, then it wouldn’t need doing in the day!”
Me: “Then how would I help all of our ‘lovely’ customers with their colour choices?”
Customer: “I don’t like your tone.”
Me: “Duly noted. Please pay at the tills.”
She gave up and stormed off. I heard her argue with my manager, but when I asked all he said was:
Manager: “Oh, yeah, the crazy lady? I just told her that I would look into it and walked away from her. I don’t have time for fake problems.”