Store employees put up with a lot of shit.
When jerks come into their store treating them like crap, there is a
lot that goes through an employees mind they just can't just say
without loosing their jobs...
You are obviously smarter than me, so if YOU
can't figure it out, what the hell makes you think I can?
No, sir, I'm not hard-of-hearing, neither am I stupid. You just
don't speak good English.
Do you notice that your bad behaviour is embarrassing your wife?
Do you want me to go ahead and call the manager, or do you want me
to wait till you're REALLY pissed off?
I can tell you right now I'm not going to give you very good
service, because I think you're drunk or possibly on drugs, and
frankly, you scare the hell out of me.
No, sir, I can't do math in my head, but I can spell diarrhea.
I realize I'm ignoring you, but you're in here every three days with
your bratty kid and you never buy anything you don't return.
Shame on you for using such language in front of your
children.
You've been waiting 30 minutes? Why didn't you use the time to find
it yourself?
If I were as smart as you THINK I should be, I'd be making a lot
more money than I am now.
Don't complain about the fucking line up and
then fumble through your purse for 5 minutes when you finally have
your order taken.
Ahhhh thanks for that tip chief...maybe I can
make a fucking phone call now!
No, really, I want you to call me every day to
ask what time we close when we are open 24 hours a day.
Please bring in your fucking dirty cans and
bottles that are filled with cigarette butts, piss, cockroaches,
ants.... And yes, you do have to put your nasty shit on a box,
because ill be dammed if I touch that.
Oh yes, please let me search out that item
that we haven't had for eight years and then bitch to me for a half
hour about how we had it yesterday. We didn't...asshole!
Should I hand you the fries or shove them up
your fat ass?
So you want a combo, but you want onion rings
instead of fries, a stake instead of a burger, and you want a can of
pop instead of fountain pop.....WELL IT AIN'T A FUCKING COMBO NO
MORE!!!
Well now that you've ordered your large
popcorn with extra butter and 2 large chocolate bars, I'm sure that
the large DIET coke will really do you some good and cancel out the
10,000 calories you are about to eat while you sit on your ass and
do sweet fuck all nothing for the next two hours.
You're an idiot. So are your kids.
You know I am off work and yet you insist on
motioning to me... Well for some reason I have gone blind and can't
see you. Dink!
Maybe you should buy a full length mirror
before buying all that junk food.
What the fuck are you standing around staring
at the menu for, jackass?!?!? We've had the same goddamn menu for 25
years. Get the fucking quarter pounder!
Don't complain about the fucking line up if
you have had the past 15 minutes to get your money ready and your
only now fumbling through your bottomless purse for money. Get
organized you old, useless, inconsiderate, ungrateful, sack of shit.
We're closed dumb fuck, that's why I didn't
take your order when you pulled through my drive thru!
No I won't make your sandwich without pickles, you can eat what the
rest of fucking America likes!
Will you get out of my store so that I may clean up your fucking
mess, so that I can go home?
I don't mind helping you Sir/Madame, but please go home and take a
BATH!!!
OK dumbass, it was a choice of paper OR plastic. Not a combination
thereof, just paper or friggin' plastic. Do you honestly think I
care about the arse of your bags ripping?
No you moron, I don't work here! I'm only here because I like to
wear this name tag, sweep floors and hang around 10 to 12 hours a
day for the fun of it!
You don't like the new layout of the store? OK, well fuck off to
another supermarket. I don't give a shit.
The food will never look like it does in the pictures. The food in
the picture was plastic.
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