Rants from the retail world that will hopefully keep you from becoming a victim of violence from your friendly neighborhood cashier. I'm here to help you... and laugh at you a little too.
Monday, August 11, 2014
Redbull Gives You Assholes
Have to share this story about this douchetard the other day who decided he wanted a four pack of RedBull... but we were sold out so he gathers four individual ones and wants me to give him the four-pack price. Um. No. I explain that I can't because I need to scan the bar code on the four-pack to bring up the four-pack price. He insists that I can just waive having to scan the barcode. Um. Again. No. I'm not going to open code an item just because we're sold out of it and you want a special price. I try and explain this in a nicer way. We're sold out of the four packs. Sorry. His reply? We'll that's not my problem. I try and not take one the RedBull's and shove them up a place in him they were not meant for. I very nicely explain that it's not our problem either. It's just fact. We're sold out. Sorry. He does not take the individual RedBulls.
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