I recently made this statement regarding when people meet me:
I am best experienced the same way one rips off a band aid. Full and sudden immersion so you never doubt my insane world. ๐๐๐
I recently made this statement regarding when people meet me:
I am best experienced the same way one rips off a band aid. Full and sudden immersion so you never doubt my insane world. ๐๐๐
I have been working in Customer Service for 28 years. That is a long time to work with the public. I do not even know how I ended up in a career that deals with actually serving and talking to people on a daily basis, for 40+ hours a week.ย And it does not even stop there.
I live in a city of approximately 15,000 or so. It still has a small town feel to it, and the grocery store where I work is one of three.ย There are multiple times that I have been in doing my own grocery shopping, dressed in street clothes (as opposed to the uniform that graces my body all week long) and will be stopped in the aisles. And asked for help finding items. They all say the same thing ‘Oh I know that you are not working but it would save me time.’
Sure. Alright. I will smile and send you off in the right direction because it is the appropriate thing to do.
But I wonder what makes someone think that it is okay to ask me a question about work when I am clearly not working?
It is one thing when my staff do so, I understand and even applaud them for asking me questions when I am in shopping so we are all working from the same page. But customers? That would be like me expecting the gas attendant to pump my gas solely because he is there and it is his job. This, despite the fact that he is clearly putting gas into his own vehicle and wearing street clothes.
Working the Front End and being the last line of defense before our customers leave the store is not an easy job. We are the last ones that can turn around a bad experience. We are the ones who make sure that you have found everything that you are looking for. If you haven’t, we will do our best to find out if it is in stock and on the shelf. We are always smiling and laughing and even if our day is crap, you will never know.
But there are things, things that all customers do and they must stop. For the sanity of all cashiers please please stop.
Rules all customers need to follow (in no particular order):
I spend a lot of time censoring what comes out of my mouth at work. And despite the above rules I absolutely love my job. The company I work for is wonderful. My boss whom I have written about in regards to my depression is fabulous. He makes me a better manager to my staff. I may be a little biased, but I believe I have the best staff ever. And I am always laughing and smiling.
Honestly, I love my customers too. I have so many regulars. I cannot walk through the store without someone saying hello and wanting a chat. Those are the people who make my job a pleasure to do.
My rules are really for that 1% who labor under the delusion that they are the most important people around.