Unaware Of My Space
(It is a few minutes after closing time and we lock the door. Moments later I hear the sound of breaking glass. I rush over and see a woman on the ground surrounded by glass. She had tried to walk through the door and broke it.)
Me: “Miss, are you all right?! Are you hurt anywhere?”
Customer: “No! No… I think I’m fine.”
Me: “Miss, let me show you somewhere to sit while we wait for security and the ambulance.”
Customer: “No! I don’t have time, d*** it! I have to go write this in my blog!” *runs off*
Question of the Week
Have you ever met a customer who thought the world revolved around them?
