To Be Fair, Edible Undies Are A Thing
I work in a popular lingerie store. We spray our store with fragrances to increase sales. I am working on the registers on a very busy and the noise level is high.
Manager: *To [Coworker]* “When you’re done ringing that customer, I need to you to go work on the cotton panty bar.”
The cotton panty bar is just a large table with panties.
Customer: *Excited* “You have a cotton candy bar here?!”
Me: “No, ma’am, it’s a cotton panty bar.”
She doesn’t hear me correctly.
Customer: “Yeah, yeah, where is it?!”
My coworker, thinking the customer is talking about the PANTY bar, points behind the customer.
Customer: “Mmm! No wonder it smells so good in here!” *To her daughter* “They have cotton candy here!”
Me: *speaking louder* “No, ma’am, It’s a cotton panty bar… for panties.”
Customer: “Oh, panties.” *Looks down, embarrassed*
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
