Customers from Hell
The customer is always right. And yet, as 'listentomyopinion' writes, this is utter bollocks.
Tell us of the customers who were wrong, wrong, wrong but you still had to smile at (if only to take their money.)
( , Thu 4 Sep 2008, 16:42)
The customer is always right. And yet, as 'listentomyopinion' writes, this is utter bollocks.
Tell us of the customers who were wrong, wrong, wrong but you still had to smile at (if only to take their money.)
( , Thu 4 Sep 2008, 16:42)
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One-stop photo
I was working in a photocopying shop that happened to be next to a photo processing place. One lunchtine, some prick in a suit walked in and arrogantly slapped his film canister down on the counter. Didn't say a word.
I looked at the film. I looked at him. He looked at me in that way people look at uniformed shop monkeys - like I was a turd under his shoe.
"Yes?" I asked, with the intonation of 'what do you want, dickhead?'
He even didn't speak. I wasn't worthy of that. He just gestured to the film on the counter with an 'are you some kind of retard?' expression.
"It's a film." I remarked.
"CAN. YOU. DEVEL-OP. IT?" he enunciated, as if speaking to an incontinent old woman.
"THIS. IS. A PHOTO-COPY-ING. SHOP." I retorted in the same manner.
He reddened. He snatched the film. He stormed out of the shop, pursued by my sneering laughter.
One of the many jobs I was fired from.
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:39, 5 replies)
I was working in a photocopying shop that happened to be next to a photo processing place. One lunchtine, some prick in a suit walked in and arrogantly slapped his film canister down on the counter. Didn't say a word.
I looked at the film. I looked at him. He looked at me in that way people look at uniformed shop monkeys - like I was a turd under his shoe.
"Yes?" I asked, with the intonation of 'what do you want, dickhead?'
He even didn't speak. I wasn't worthy of that. He just gestured to the film on the counter with an 'are you some kind of retard?' expression.
"It's a film." I remarked.
"CAN. YOU. DEVEL-OP. IT?" he enunciated, as if speaking to an incontinent old woman.
"THIS. IS. A PHOTO-COPY-ING. SHOP." I retorted in the same manner.
He reddened. He snatched the film. He stormed out of the shop, pursued by my sneering laughter.
One of the many jobs I was fired from.
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:39, 5 replies)
looking forward to more stories from you
this week
you'd better not disappoint me
*shakes fist*
cos if you do....
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:47, closed)
this week
you'd better not disappoint me
*shakes fist*
cos if you do....
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:47, closed)
Ha ha ha ha ha
nothing like seeing the arrogant taken down a peg or three.
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:57, closed)
nothing like seeing the arrogant taken down a peg or three.
( , Fri 5 Sep 2008, 9:57, closed)
I'm a little disappointed
So far none of your customers have ripped open their blouses to reveal their rigid nipples and begged you to roger them senseless.
( , Sat 6 Sep 2008, 15:09, closed)
So far none of your customers have ripped open their blouses to reveal their rigid nipples and begged you to roger them senseless.
( , Sat 6 Sep 2008, 15:09, closed)
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