We All Have That One Show We’d Die For

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My mum has a severe lung condition which causes her to get very out of breath from walking any faster than a turtle on land. We both enjoy watching the old crime drama “Poirot,” and we have seen every episode multiple times. Or so we thought.

Mum’s left the TV on a channel playing “Poirot” reruns, disappearing off to do something upstairs after one episode ends – she’s not precious about making sure she’s there to see another since she’s seen them all. I’m doing other things whilst in the same room when the next one starts. It takes a hot minute for me to realise that I can’t place this episode

Me: *Yelling* “Mum, do you remember the Poirot episode where a girl dressed as a bumblebee is drowned in an apple-bobbing tub at a Hallowe’en party?”

Mum: *Distantly* “What?”

Me: “A bumblebee girl getting murdered.”

There’s a bang, followed by frantic footsteps as she runs downstairs and into the living room and flies to her seat. As a result, she’s bent forward in her chair and is “whistling,” a bad sign that she’s not taking in enough air, so I rush up and get her inhaler.

Me: *Alarmed* “Why did you just do that?!”

Mum: Poirot… I’ve… not… seen!

Me: “It’s not worth killing yourself over!”

Mum: Yes, it is!

She was fine. I was very anxious for about twenty minutes until her breathing normalised, and I scolded her — after the episode — for being stupid with her health.

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Literally Screams For Ice Cream

, , , , | Right | July 2, 2020

A car pulls up in the drive-thru lane.

Customer: “Why do you not have ice cream?!”

Coworker: “Sorry, sir, our machine is currently broken. We are waiting for a delivery for a new part, so until then, we are unable to fix it.”

Customer: “What are you going to do about it? I want ice cream!”

Coworker: “Sorry, sir, there isn’t anything we can do until we get the part. There are two other [Restaurant]s in our town; they should have ice cream.”

Customer: “That’s not good enough!”

Coworker: “I’m sorry, sir, but there isn’t anything I can do other than send you to one of our other restaurants.”

Customer: “NOT GOOD ENOUGH! GET ME WHAT I WANT!”

Coworker: “Unfortunately, sir, I can’t. The other restaurants will have ice cream.”

Customer: “F*** YOUR OTHER RESTAURANTS! I WANT IT FROM HERE!”

Coworker: “Sir, I can’t sell you [product] while the machine is broken.”

Customer: “NOT GOOD ENOUGH! F*** THIS!”

The customer sped off out the drive-thru lane. Luckily, there wasn’t a car in front of him.

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Unfiltered Story #199855

, | Unfiltered | July 2, 2020

I work in my local branch of a nationwide pet shop chain, and this happened on a Sunday; one of our busiest days of the week. I was still fairly new to the job at the time, and still undergoing the training required of the job, including the specific needs of the animals under our care. As I’m heading towards the back area to ask my duty manager for a job to do, a woman with two children suddenly flags me over.

Woman: You there!

Me: Hi, how can I help?

Woman: Two things! First! Your guinea pigs have no water!

(She leads me to one of the display units containing guinea pigs. Lo and behold, they have a full bottle of water in their unit)

Me: Did you mean these guinea pigs? (I gesture into the unit) They have water…

Woman: Yes! But they can’t get to it!

(I look again and realise that the wooden hide we provide them hadn’t been put under their water bottle after cleaning, which would’ve made it easier for them to get their water from the bottle bracket which was placed at a height more suited for rabbits.)

Me: Oh! I’m sorry, yeah, you’re right! The hide’s not been put back under it. I’ll grab some keys and sort that out right away!

Woman: How will they know?!?

Me: Sorry?

Woman: How will they know to climb that? How do you know they’re smart enough?!?

(I begin to open my mouth to say that the guinea pigs have been in there for a while and haven’t had a problem climbing the hide to get water before she cuts me off.)

Woman: They should have a bowl of water! And hard feed! They should have access to hard feed at all times!

Me: Erm… Do you mean nuggets? We always make sure they have hay which I’ve read is a dietary requirement for them. We only give them their nuggets at 11 A-

Woman: (dismissively holding a hand up to silence me) I’ve had enough of this! I am a RODENTOLOGIST! I know more than vets about guinea pigs! They need their hard feed now AND a bowl of fresh water.

(At this point, I’m just going to go fulfill this woman’s demands and ego trip veiled as concern for the animals, and begin to head into the back.)

Me: Sure I’ll just go g-

Woman: SECOND!

Me: Sorry?

Woman: My second point! (She begins leading me away from the guinea pigs’ pen and points at one of the high shelves.) That cat litter tray up there! It has a reduced label. Why?

Me: (Having written the label myself) Oh! Uh, it’s had 20% taken off because the door on the front has been broken.

Woman: Well that’s alright, I don’t need the door. I’ll take it!

Me: (Taken aback by her sudden shift in priorities from “neglected” animals to her own shopping, and general rudeness) Oh. Okay…

I reach the litter tray down and hand it to her, finally getting into the back I begin filling a bowl with water until the duty manager stops me. Relaying the story to her she tells me to ignore the customer and just move the hide under the bottle. In the meantime, she has a quick peek up at the tills before coming back into the warehouse area.

Manager: Oh, [My Name], I’m so sorry… You’ve just dealt with one of the regular problem causers…

I turns out this woman used to frequently come in and make wild accusations about animals being neglected, claiming she knows better than anyone about all aspects of animal care and similar. I’ve even found out since that the local branch of [Countrywide Animal Charity] essentially blacklisted her as a volunteer and animal fosterer because of her attitude towards pets. Luckily, I have never seen this lady since.

Sinfully Delicious, Part 7

, , , | Right | July 1, 2020

We are required to offer confectionery to all our customers.

Me: “Can I also tempt you with any half-price sweets or chocolates?”

Customer: “Oooh, you’re always trying to tempt us! You’re worse than Satan!”

Me: “That’s a little unfair! I like to think we’re about level.”

Related:
Sinfully Delicious, Part 6
Sinfully Delicious, Part 5
Sinfully Delicious, Part 4
Sinfully Delicious, Part 3

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Making A Spectacle Of Himself

, , | Right | July 1, 2020

I am alone at work while my coworker is on her lunch break. A male customer has been browsing glasses for quite some time. He eventually picks out a pair and approaches me.

Me: “Hello, sir, how can I help?”

Customer: “I’d like these, please.”

Me: “Certainly. Do you have an up-to-date glasses prescription with you?”

Customer: “No.”

Me: “Okay, so, do we perhaps have one on our records for you, then?”

Customer: “No.”

Me: “Ah, right then. So, were you looking to book an appointment for a sight test today, instead?”

Customer: “No.”

Me: *Becoming more uncertain* “Did you just want the frame without prescription lenses maybe?”

Customer: “I want a pair of spectacles!”

Me: *Slightly taken aback* “Um… Well, without a prescription, I don’t think we’re able to help you today, I’m afraid.”

The customer sniffs and clenches his fists. For a few seconds, I think he is going to throw his chosen frames at me. Eventually, he just throws them down on the desk in front of me and storms out.

Me: “Have a nice day, then?”

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