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I have taken a job as a cashier.  Now, this isn't my normal occupation, but I needed to stop isolating and get out more for my own sanity.  What I have witnessed in the behavior of customers is appalling! 
 
Here are some clues:
 
The person scanning your groceries does not set the prices.  Why even bring it up with him or her?  Dumping on others over the frustrations of the cost of shopping is ignorant beyond belief.
 
The people waiting in line behind you are tearing their hair out as you insist on counting out the exact change for your merchandice.  Yesterday, the total came to $168.88.  You gave me 8 twenty dollar bills, one ten, and slowly counted out eighty eight cents in small change (170.88).  Now you have two one dollar bills to file away carefully in your wallet...then your freaky kid starts screaming to go on the horse ride, and you have the nerve to ask me for CHANGE!!!!  Are you kidding me??????????????
 
I swear some people must suffer with OCD regarding their change.  MONEY IS MONEY, people!
 
Your kids are NOT CUTE to the hard working cashier who babysits your brats while you read the tabloids.
 
Talking loudly on the cell phone, and have the cashier stand and wait for you to finish before she can talk to you about the total...is just plain rude.
 
A guy pulls up a buggy full of syrup.  A BUGGY FULL OF SYRUP!  He thought he hit paydirt with a sale and wanted to make sure he bought every last bottle of this syrup on our shelves.  I start to ring it through and he says I am (I AM) wrong about the price...it is on sale for such and such and he stands there insisting I ring it in manually.  A price check is done, and he has the wrong name brand.  He leaves the buggy full of syrup on the belt and runs off in a huff.  Someone else will clean up his ignorance, again.
 
People leaving perishable items at the tabloid rack, cause they suddenly realized they don't want the item.  Don't bother taking it back to the cooler where you found it, it will rot where you place it and the cost of shopping will continuing to rise.
 
If a cashier says, "Hello, how are you today?"  ANSWER HIM OR HER YOU IGNORANT BITCH!  A simple 'fine' will do.  You are out in public, afterall. 
 
A lady walks up with her arms full and dumps them on the belt.  She suddenly remembers she forgot something and runs off.  I scan all of her items, and like the customers lining up, I wait for her.  She finally comes back with another arm full of crap and dumps it on the belt without so much as an apology.  What makes people think they are so important to the world we don't mind waiting for you and your narcissistic attitude.  You needed to get in line so fast and yet you had not even finished your shopping!!!  Unbelievable.
 
Your card gets declined for non-sufficient funds, but it is the machines fault!  Funny, yours was the only one rejected in the last four hours!
 
No, I don't know what ingredients you need for sweet and sour pork!
 
If you are in a grocery lineup, and there is food on the belt, and you are the next person standing there...it can be assumed that the next batch of food is yours.  Last week I was called brain dead because the lone guy standing their only wanted cigarettes and the order below him was not his but I scanned one of the items, thinking it was.  Oops, my bad.  As I left to get his smokes, he yelled in loud tones on how stupid some people are, and that he was going to contact my manager for my stupidity.  (FYI, my manager overheard his abuse, walked him to the door and politely asked him to not return).
 
You want to save the planet and use reusable cloth bags.  Fine.  THEN PACK THE GROCERIES YOURSELF YOU MORON...there is a production system in place with the bags we use, it is fast and convenient.  We don't mind (and encourage) you to use reusable bags...but to just throw a ball of dirty bags for me to untangle and then carefully put your groceries away is a huge time kill, and the least YOU could do is assist in the process.
 
By the way, the plastic bags used today are ALL BIODEGRADABLE.  We have to keep rotating them as they disintergrate very quickly.  In addition, cloth bags that are not cleaned are a health hazard.  Cross contamination of meat juices, and produce is high and dangerous.
 
Retail people are paid peanuts, and yet have to act as a personal concierge (do you know where another grocery store is who does carry elephant milk?); listen to your whining and bitching about the cost of living, endure your verbal abuse if an error is made, put up with your out of control screaming children, and so much more.
 
As a human resources manager by profession, I have a much deeper respect for the people behind the counters who must face the public day in and day out...with all of the public's personality disorders, bad moods, and negative energy it's a wonder you get served at all.
 
Many companies are enacting policies to NOT deal with abusive customers.  I like that, and support the idea.  You want to abuse people, fine...but be prepared to lose the customer service you think is your God given right.
 
Pretty soon you'll be scanning and packing your own food.   There are stores with self-help tills already. Then who will be your soundboard for abuse?
 
And, at the end of this bitch session of mine, I'd like to thank the 80% of people who are kind, considerate, and very pleasant to deal with.  I hope I made your day with my returned kind words and friendly smile today, if there is anything I can do to help, just ask.  I'll go out of my way for you.
 
To inconsiderate, abusive, and ignorant shopping morons - YOU CAN KISS MY ASS!
 
*smiles*


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  • speaking_up said on May 11, 2009....
    was this you?
     
     
     
  • fromtheheart said on May 11, 2009....
    hi speaking_up... I had an experience being in front counter... yup customer service is the hardest job because we are dealing with different people everyday...
    It is very sad that YOU greet them with a big SMILE then they are acting as if they didn't hear anything... there are times that you want to start your day happily but these customers tearing down your happy mood.... there are some who act as if they own us... that they are the only customers... whhhaaahhh annoying... but that's life it is our job... ;)
    but because of the experiences I had in cashiering- I am always the best customer every cashier would ever had... because I know what they feel-- been there done that..
  • speaking_up said on May 11, 2009....
    I think my happy face (which is often a front because sometimes I could just cry) pisses off more than the customers.  The other night a 22 year old gal who works with me (as a cashier) suddenly turned on me.  Now, I've done nothing to this girl, but she went way out of her way to make my life miserable the other night.  I did something I rarely to never do at the end of the shift, I left without saying goodnight to her.  It's all I could do. 
     
    After a couple of days off I've had time to think about it.  I think miserable people hate happy people.  I think sometimes my "Hi, did you find everything you need" as I scanned their groceries...as usual in my happy chirpy voice, well, I think it just pisses the hell off some customers. 
     
    And staff.
  • fromtheheart said on May 11, 2009....
    yah... you are absolutely right... Miserable people hate happy people, and they will hate you even more if you will just continue  smiling against all odds... :) smile!!!
  • travelr712 said on May 16, 2009....
    boy was i right there with everything you wrote here! people think that just because you stand behind the counter, you're their own personal slave for the time they're their.
     
    no sir, i don't know how they calculate the odds of the lottery. no, i don't know which tickets are more likely to win. no, you can't have a refund after you scratched off the losing ticket. is there anything else i can help you with? i see sir, i hope you're right and i do get fucked when i get home :-P
     
    my ex used to be horrible about abusing people behind the counter. somebody wouldn't put as many napkins in her mcdonald's bag and she'd bitch at them and nearly scream 'service in america sucks!'. she thought she had the right to do that because she'd been a shift manager at a couple mcdonald's, so she 'knew' how people should do it. i couldn't get across to her that these people are handling our food, and are very likely to spit in it.
     
    but i'm glad your manager walked that whacko out the door and told him not to come back. score one for the counter clerk :-)
  • speaking_up said on May 16, 2009....
    fromtheheart...so sorry!  I am so use to my blogs not being read (I guess I am low on the totem pole around here for some reason...!) I didn`t see your comment, and, I don`t get notified that someone responded.  The only time I get notified is when I comment on someone else`s blog...is this normal (question mark, my question mark is doing this É.)
     
    So I missed ya...!  Anyway, thanks again, and I did keep on smiling, right up until the end (I quit today).
     
    Trav...YES!  I have such an appreciation for service people now, I will NEVER, EVER, EVER be a bitch with someone behind the counter.  I was at a walmart not too long ago, and the clerk was the most miserable bitch I have ever met.  She didn`t look up, she made weird noises every time the scanner didn`t scan, well, she just looked so damn horrible and miserable I felt truly sorry for her.  I tried to engage her but she would have none of it.  So, of course we will have incompetent, or not so great customer service...but we never know what is going on behind that misery...so the best answer is to just keep being you...and not add to the situation with flareups.
     
    I LOVED your examples of demanding customers...people are FUNNY! 
     
    ``no sir, i don't know how they calculate the odds of the lottery. no, i don't know which tickets are more likely to win. no, you can't have a refund after you scratched off the losing ticket. is there anything else i can help you with? i see sir, i hope you're right and i do get fucked when i get home :-P``
     
    hahahahahahhahaha....
  • travelr712 said on May 16, 2009....
    at the top of the front page speaking, there's a 'my conversations' tab. it has all the posts you've commented on and written in order of time. it's a great way to track your conversations. there's also the 'my users' tab which has all the posts of people you're subscribed to.
     
    i'm glad you liked my examples. they used to send in 'secret shoppers' that would rate our performance, and some would act hostile just to see how we handled the situation. since i got several reports from both companies of these ratings, i never knew who was or wasn't, i just knew that any customer could have been :-)
  • fromtheheart said on May 16, 2009....
    that's fine... well thanks to trav you now know about responding to your posts and comments...in addition to that, there's a notification email to your registered SC email address and just click the link from the email... enjoy blogging and always remember be happy ;)
  • speaking_up said on May 17, 2009....
    fromtheheart and trav...now wait...I do this when I comment on someone else's blog...and I get updates immediately in my email box from those posts.  Where I am not getting updates is from my own blogs! 
     
    I seem to have no trouble going back and seeing my conversations, thanks to your advice trav...and I did click the link to ensure I get updates on the threads where I have made a comment...but...the problem about my own blog comments...that I am not getting at all.
     
    I still am lost.  I'm still not getting them...it is so hard to keep track of anyone commenting!
     
     
  • javadewd said on May 18, 2009....
    Nice... I did my stint as a grocery store clerk, too. I used to go the extra mile and fuck with people. In the case of the guy calling you stupid, I would have faked a retarded person's voice and have them ashamed to have even raised their voice while the people behind them (who would have felt sorry for me) took him outside and beat the shit out of him... Man, I'm such a stinker! I actually did something similar to that one day and SO got away with it, too!!
  • secretlife said on May 18, 2009....

    my dad owned his own retail business for 45 years and i grew up as a sales girl in it.

    you see everything when you work facing the public.

    and there's a type of burnout in that work as well.

    i remember my father brought us kids in to work so he wouldn't have to wait on customers anymore. 

     

     

     

     

     

  • speaking_up said on May 18, 2009....
    @java...LOL!  I quit the job so too late. 
     
    I can't remember if I added anywhere (here, anywhere...) that the guy showed up again.  I never let on that I recognized his smug face.  In fact, I'll never forget it.  Anyway, when he showed up again he was nice as pie and sweet...engaging me in conversation. 
     
    I am ashamed to say I did play a little game with his emotions (if he has any).  I pulled the dead kid card to make him feel horrible after he asked if I had family here (we live in a resort community).  I said, "no, my only child died, my marriage split up, my dad died of lung cancer and my mom won't speak to me because I laid sexual abuse charges against my stepfather a few months ago.
     
    His face dropped. (it was priceless!) and he came to my til every day thereafter, flirting with me and buying stupid small items like gum.  His name is mathew, and he has no family either (he says).  He's likely a psychopath (with the way he carried on that day there is a personality disorder of some variety) so I told the rest of the staff to keep their eye out for him...if they see him stalking me too much to let me know.
     
    Then I quit.
     
    So sorry I pulled the dead kid card - but he deserved to feel just a little bit guilty.  You never know what people are going through when you abuse a stranger.
     
    : )
     
    @secret...there is a burnout, isnt' there?  I mean, I only worked there for about 5-6 weeks tops, and I could tell at the end I was at the end of my rope with the front line public.  People really do think they own you when getting 'customer service.'
     
     

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