A customer demanded they try a cooked shrimp the other day. I told them no and they said get the manager. I told him you go get the manager and I walked off.
Hmm..... probably the day I wentin to unload to truck to find two skids of pre-built displays sitting on the truck... without pallets underneath them. But the wood boards from the tops of the wooden pallets were there. I dunno... Ive seen and dealt with some **** at this company but that one still gets to me every once and a while. I just dont know how it got there...
Sime lady brought in her (NON) service dog unleashed. Dog went 3 aisles down from wherr she was at greeting everyone he saw. Friendly dog. HOWEVER, dog came back to owner and crapped right next to her. Rather than clean it up she stepped around it. Customers stepped in it and complained so me and two others went to call her on it. She said it wasnt her dog that it was there already. She then wanted ME to clean up after HER dog. Nope. Not gonna happen. I told her, "Not my dog, not my mess, not my problem." She flipped her ****. (No pun intended) she grabbed her dog and left in a screaming pissed tirade. She EVEN got EVEN MORE pissed when a courtesy clerk held it from them after cleaning it and claiming it stunk. She threatened to have her husband come down and "settle things" with me and the courtesy clerk. I just laughed.
These are some great ones. Particularly the dog one(as there are tons of customers that come into my store with their dogs. And yes some are service animals. But not ALL are and they are just chilling in carts or in doggies carriers).
But I still think the one that takes the cake for me, is when I first had to go get truck on my own. And it was my first ever experience dealing with a pallet that was totally topsy turvy. Quite literally, if you even sneezed on the thing, it would have toppled over. So I had gone back to the bakery to ask one of the bakers to help me some how figure out a way to take stuff off the top part, so it wouldn't topple over on me or any one else. And what does she go and do? She actually goes and gets a jack, totally ignores what I was trying to say about moving it safely, and totally jerks it off the truck and the top part just totally crashes. And thinking she has done something amazing, she tells me to just go get a cart and pick everything up and goes back to the dept.. Like are you kidding me? If I wanted the **** on the floor, I would have put it there myself.
I have had people ask where the front door was before.
Well, I've never heard that one said at my Kroger. But I can understand it at some other stores and various places I've shopped.
Anyone ever been to the Exit 76 Antique Mall in Edinburgh, Indiana, along Interstate 65?? That place is humongous and VERY confusing. The layout is almost like a maze. If you wander around the aisles looking at all kinds of stuff, you will get so turned around, you may end up asking an employee "which way do I walk to get back to the front door??"