Feeling Pretty Secure That He’ll Think Twice Next Time
About fourteen years ago, when [Security Company] provided security for [British Grocery Chain], I also worked for [Security Company] but was based at the airport. One morning after a twelve-hour night shift, I decided to go into a [British Grocery Chain] store I pass on the way home and get a sandwich.
I had my work uniform on, but I was wearing a grey jacket on top so people would know I wasn’t on duty. I went into the store, picked up a basket, and headed to the sandwich counter. I was browsing the selection and I heard someone say, “Excuse me,” but, not expecting anyone to be talking to me, I carried on looking for my desired sandwich.
Then, suddenly, the basket was slapped out of my hand and there was this snarling man’s face less than an inch from mine.
Man: “I’M NOT PAYING YOU TO SHOP! GET TO THE FRONT OF THE STORE RIGHT NOW!”
I was tired and very confused and could only muster the reply:
Me: “What?”
Man: “I TOLD YOU, GET TO FRONT DOORS! We’ve been open for customers for the last thirty minutes and you’ve not been at your position once, and now I find you buying snacks!”
That’s when the penny dropped.
Me: “I know the store’s open to customers; I am one. I work for the same company that provides your security, but I am not your guard.”
With those words ringing in the man’s ears, all the colour in his face drained away as he realised what he had just done to a customer. Suddenly, he became completely apologetic.
Man: “If there’s anything I can do for you, I’ll gladly help!”
Me: “I would like help carrying my basket around the store; I am tired from a long night shift.”
Man: “I’ll get someone to help you immediately.”
Me: “I don’t want someone else to carry my basket; I want you to carry it.”
I originally only intended to buy a sandwich, but to teach this guy a lesson, I spent thirty minutes in the store and went down every aisle.