Dear Customers: Please stop asking where our snow jackets are. You walked past them when you entered the store. Also, there is no snow! It's like 50 degrees!
Dear Customers: This is Wal*Mart, you can put the reject clothes in the cart. You don't have to hand me the pile of clothes you so graciously decided to refold and/or hang. So thank you for giving me more work.
Dear Customers: Just because I tell you there is a 6 clothes limit does not mean you can get pissy at me. It's my job to sit there and wait for you to try on all your clothes.
Dear Customers: I know you have lives and things to do as well, but if you wanted to hurry, don't go to the garden center and then get angry when it's 9pm and there is only one cashier and a line. That one cashier is doing the work of 2 and gets complained at for not doing their job correctly if they have to call for more help, which doesn't even stay there long enough to do any actual help. If you wanted to go quickly, you should have gone to the front, that's where the cashiers get kept. (Courtesy of my roommate)
In an later post you said you didn't want people to throw their stuff in the cart...but in this one you get mad because they fold it for you or rehang. So which is it?
ReplyDeleteno no, it's that they give me piles of clothes to fold and re-hang, sorry if I didn't say it clear enough.
ReplyDeleteAh ok. Makes more sense now.
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