21. Seattle, Washington.
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WHERE CAN I GET THESE?! i would never take them off…….
AKA, HERE’S A RANT ABOUT MY DAY…..
today was BUSY. like 5 people would be going into the fitting room at the same time as coming out.. i was my nice cheerful self to everyone, i was being understanding. we have rules to abide by though.. we could get in trouble if we don’t. so this lady comes out of the fitting room with all her garments in a huge pile off the the hangers, just throws them at me to hang up. (i had to count each one individually, while each line was getting backed up - aka, she was a rude bitch), so i let her know that it was mandatory to hang them her garments back up so i can ‘count them out’ on her second round in the fitting room. she got an attitude with me, saying “i have two kids under the age of five, i don’t have time to do all that. so no, i’m not going to do that.” ** , so i responded by telling her it was just part of the presiders, there’s camera watching, gotta’ abide by the rules, blah blah. and she just said no again, so i called a security person back to the fitting room to ask how to respond to a situation like this, and so i explained what was going on to him, right in front of her husband, then again on the phone to the manager. then again, she came out with all her garments off the hangers in a huge pile. as she was leaving, i guess her husband told her that i were talking about her so she came back and started getting all huffy about how i was rude and serviced poor customer service towards her and that she was going to buy $300, but decided against it because of ME, and that she was going to report me and the store to district because of it. (which she said the same thing to the manager, when i had her come back to the fitting room).
she ended up buying some of her garments and at check out, she was complaining to the cashier as well about the “poor customer service” she experienced in the fitting room, and the cashier pretty much told her the exact same thing as the manager and i told her, and again, she got all huffy with her as well.
when my rad co-worker, Damon heard about what was going on, and how upset i was, he got so mad that the lady that took my place asked him why his face was turning red! he gave me a big hug when he saw me.
** okay, her excuse for not hanging the items up, “i have two kids under the age of five, i don’t have time to do all that. so no, i’m not going to do that” , i wish i thought i something cleaver to say at the time, but i couldn’t. BUT. you want to set a good example for your kids, that are at the age of being SO impressionable, and not following the rules is not a way to go. (the karma there is when they get to the age of understanding things, they’re going to be horrible little monsters). AND. i have countless number of people, single mothers (this rude lady had a husband to help her), with not two, but FIVE kids that are able to hang ALL eight of their garments back up on the hanger.. so her excuse was invalid and just selfish towards the store, me and all the OTHER customers that had to wait BECAUSE of her.